Kris made sure to thank the other customers as he made his way out of Vanity Stone. As strange as it felt to be so giving about his situation, it seemed that it might work in his favor in time.
It was hard though. He shared the crux of his problem with someone other than Kassian. That circle would only grow from there. What Kris worried about most though we’re the ripples that would take shape after this.
Information traveled swiftly. He knew this.
Even the mention of his pack’s name put him on edge. Everyone knew the Nightshades. They were one of the several oldest packs around, dating back to when goddess Vivian Zera was awakened to serve her mother, goddess Selene.
There was no way he needed the attention that brought.
There was also no way his parents wouldn’t find out about
