Megan is part of The Pack. Not just a pack, The Pack. The Pack are the most feared werewolf pack around. They have the best hunters, protectors and alpha in the world but if you slip up, even a tiny bit, you are out.

The Pack have the nicest territory, the best meat and the most dangerous werewolfs around and they've never been challenged for their title, not until now.

What Megan didn't realise was how close to home the threat would come from...


11. Epilogue: 1 year later

Standing on top of the Alpha's rock was still weird. I still got the strange feeling that I didn't belong there. That I should be standing with The Hunters below me. I had to keep reminding myself that I was in charge now. That I was alpha.

I looked to my right. Standing beside me on the rock was Tiger. Tiger was my mate. He was the only male wolf in The Pack who wasn't one of my brothers so he was my only option. Not that I didn't like Tiger. He was a great person but we were more like a team than lovers. I guess being more like a team is better though. We make plans and choose our territory well. We need to be a team though. We had a lot to live up to after Alpha and Sandy. They were an amazing team as well. An amazing team, just like Tiger and me are.

Then I look below me. There is still a separation between The Protectors and The Hunters. One group on each side of the rock. To the right are The Protectors - Jane, Amelia and Bruce. To my left are The Hunters - Sandy, Zoe and Steven. It was almost unbelievable that I used to be in The Hunters. Almost as unbelievable as the fact that Sandy used to rule over me.

I stopped getting the dreams months ago. Which I am glad of. The dreams where I murdered all my friends and my family were worse than my nightmare that I died in. So the sense of relieve that rushed over me when they finally stopped was indescribable. I feel a sense of pride as I look at everyone. This is my pack. We are the most powerful werewolf pack in the world. I am their Alpha. I still can't believe it.

At my word we all run together. Tiger and I at the front. The Hunters flank the back left and The Protectors the back right. As we run I feel like I am free. That I cannot ever feel happier than in this moment. I still think about Alpha but not all that often anymore. The thoughts I get are ones from happier times. And Ebony? Ebony who?
Nobody could ever defeat us. Why? Because we are the most dangerous and successful werewolf pack in the world. We are descended from the first and most powerful werewolves to ever roam this planet. We are The Pack.
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