Sin’s POV
Brave Heart Pack, 13 years ago
I was in wolf form for what felt like the hundredth day in a row.
It probably was.
Ever since I had shifted for the first time this was all I knew. This was all anyone else who had shifted in the pack knew. Those older than me had forgotten what it felt like to walk on two legs instead of four. To eat cooked food instead of having to hunt for your food. This was the way of the Moon. This was the way we were living, the way we thought was right.
It was wrong.
I knew this but there was nothing I could do about it or so I thought. My father was an absolute dictator. He held all of the power in the pack and the normal structure of a pack which was made up of the alpha-beta-gamma was not something most of the younger pack members had seen. They h
