Years had passed since something changed in the lives of everyone in the Crescent Pack. While one of the groups in the pack liked the change, the others hated it with all they got.
The one common reason for everyone hating the Twin Alphas' arrival was the massacre they brought with them. The night of their arrival wasn't better than a nightmare.
Everyone in the pack feared them, especially me. I was twelve years old when they invaded our pack, and whatever I saw that night has been haunting me since then.
I would freeze in the path or catch sudden chills down my spine once I noticed the twins, and the feeling was something I wanted to get rid of as soon as possible.
I knew why I was scared of them, and the feeling was legit, but still, it felt as if my heart had something else to tell me once it saw the twins. While my human soul feared the twins, my wolf Dona never seemed to be affected by them.