Mercy
The ceiling above her bed was painted bright white, and with the moonlight filtering in through the small window above the door, one that wasn’t covered with curtains, it reflected the light, giving Mercy something to stare at as she lay on her back, alone with her thoughts.
She had met the Alpha. August, that was his name. He was handsome and strong, and the moment she saw him, she felt at peace and safe. Well, that wasn’t entirely true. When she’d first met him, she’d heard that word--Alpha--and immediately flipped out. What had caused her to react that way, she wasn’t sure, but there was clearly something buried deep in her mind that made her fear the Alpha.
She hadn’t reacted that way when she’d learned that Isabella was the Luna of this pack, but then, she’d known Isabella wa
