Asher's POV
The walk to my little cabin was about thirty minutes. It might have seemed long but I didn't notice.
I was thinking about my wolf; Vincent. I have had my wolf since I was a teen, since thirteen actually. I shifted early because I was a lycan and I was the son of an Alpha.
The way I felt that day was indescribable, it felt super amazing, to be able to morph into my other self.
People in the pack then taught I was abnormal or something for shifting so early but I think my uncle must have told them that I was the son of an Alpha.
I can still remember that day clearly, I was so excited even if I was in a little pain from all my bones being broken and reformed all over again.
Then Uncle Dominic was still nice then, I think because he didn't think I would be a threat later to him in future.
