Chapter 5
Jade
Wolves in Chaos are like she-wolves in heat: wild, feral, and ready to mate.
Clusters of my unmated packmates ran through the forest like rugged swines, growls rumbling from their bellies, canines extended far past their snouts, and claws kicking up dirt behind them in a chaotic haze.
I stood in Jain’s living room and snarled. Red moonlight flooded in through her small cabin windows, illuminating the room with a sanguine color that reminded me of the blood from Jack Robert’s head. I still held his canine in my hand, not wanting to put it down with the others just yet. It was the only thing seeming to tether me to the spot.
Because… my body urged me to shift, to run, to find my mate.
And I didn’t want that life. Mates didn’t mean anything.
The massive full moon glimmer
