The Last Pack Standing
ht but deliberate. She kept to the edges, avoiding the center where the higher-ranking wolves sat in their unspoken places of hon
is broad shoulders and piercing eyes radiating authority. He didn't speak often during me
ather and this Elias couldn't have been more different. Where her father had been warm and idealistic, Damon's
sharp enough to draw blood. The hunter-a boy barely older than Selene had been whenal efficiency. The taste was rich, but it did little to distract her from the oppressi
e younger wolves whispered to another. "
ied, rolling their eyes. "Damon's f
ded openly. Her victories were celebrated, her mistakes excused. The rest of the p
len
ng into the seat beside her. His grin was boyish, his dar
?" he asked, h
ne muttered, tearing of
hief. "You just look like someone stole your
though she tried to hide it. "Yo
to pl
ulders. Finn had always had that effect on her. He was one of the
chasing each other near the treeline. They were small, their fur still soft a
nd tumbled into the dirt. Selene rose instinctively,
" she asked, c
er eyes. Selene offered her a hand, and aft
looked at Selene with wide, curious eyes. "I saw you during
oice. Most of the pack ignored her accomplishments-or
softly, a small smil
her head. "Why doesn't anyone
s sat oblivious to the small moment unfolding at the edge of the clearing. "Bec
ressions thoughtful. Then the boy gr
ned. It had been a long time since anyone had
e said again, r
Selene stayed behind, tidying up the scraps left behind. She didn't have to-there were youn
ce behind her. Turning, she foun
instinctively, her hand
time," he said, his v
owned. "E
ying to earn their approval. It won
d herself to meet his gaze. "I'm
why bo
thing in his tone-the faintest hint of curiosity beneath the
ng a smirk. "The right thing," he repeated, his tone
to the bait. Instead, she turned back to he
nger before walking away, his pre
rom earlier nestled beside her. They'd followed her after the meal, th
that?" the girl asked, her voice sma
r, surprised by the ques
ed in, his green eyes glowing in the moon
is hair. "Strength isn't just abo
at is it
s about knowing who you are and staying true to
houghtful. Then they nodded, as if her words w
er side, Selene stared up a
fear and favoritism. But maybe-just maybe-there was anot
d to let the past