She did not howl. Not yet.
She was saving that for the moment she finally understood what the pack had always known: that the wild does not take you. It remembers you. And June Hervas had been away from home for far too long. june hervas pack
Behind her, the gray alpha lay down in the grass and rested his heavy head on her flank. She leaned into him. And for the first time in her life, she was not a biologist studying a pack. She did not howl