ALEK
The atmosphere in the truck on our way back was tense. Kaya's jaw was set tight, and the grip Chaska had on the steering wheel looked like it was minutes away from causing it to break.
I wondered what was going on in everyone's mind. Len looked anxious, and Ahote just had his eyes on the road, the little moment we had shared in the convenience store long forgotten. I really couldn't understand what was going on, but from the little, I understood I knew that it had something to do with quarreling over land. Back home by the Siberian mountains we just moved up the mountain or further north when humans started to appear in pockets, but here, the werewolves seemed to be integrated into human society. Humans were aware of where they lived — though not knowing that they were wer
