The average werewolf shifts for the first time at age 16 I shifted when I was twelve. The average werewolf finds their mate sometime between their eighteenth and twentieth birthday. I'm currently twenty-one, and my twenty-second birthday is fast approaching,yet I haven't met my mate. As an alpha everything happens faster for me. I shifted earlier, I master fighting techniques faster, and I run faster than everyone of my pack members. That's why everyone was surprised when their alpha turned nineteen and had not found his mate. Now they have practically given up hope on him finding their Luna.

The moon goddess created werewolves,and when she did she created alphas and Lunas to be the rulers of the pack. They are each other's halves and they are meant to balance each other out. It is rare for an Alpha to lead without a Luna by his side. I spent the first year searching local packs for my mate. My father was ready to retire, but insisted I find my mate first. When I turned nineteen, he sent me across the country to search for my mate. While I was away an army of rouges attacked my pack. I returned as soon as I was able to. When I arrived home, I learned my father had perished in the battle. The loss of her mate has changed my mother. She barely speaks, and there's no light in her eyes. She was broken. My pack was broken.

If I had been home I would have been able to save my father. Since then I've vowed to stop looking for my mate, and instead hunting down every single rouge responsible for my the attack on my pack.

Since my fathers death I've transformed my pack into one of the strongest and largest packs in North America. We are hidden away in a forest with the edge of are territory spreading into the mountains. There's a small human down about an hour away that we try to keep our distance from. Between the human's town and the pack territory there's a strip of land, that a few rouges inhabit. We've left them alone, but have kept our eyes on them.

Yesterday my fathers beta decided to join me on border patrol. He identified one of the rouges as one who was there that fateful night. I called my beta and the pack warriors into a meeting. It was then we began planning our attack.