Story 2
Brown Brothers
Chapter 12
“Deacon? Are you okay?” Evelyn asked softly as she rubbed his back. Deacon could barely sleep ever since he returned from Desert Moon. Knowing that his birth mother was alive all these years had his mind going in all sorts of directions. It was astonishing that he didn’t have an aneurysm.
A week passed, and he and his brothers were impatiently waiting for the day that he would travel to the Fishlake Forest Pack. Upon their return, Deacon gathered his ranked members and explained to them everything that they had learned. To say that their mates and colleagues were surprised would be the understatement of the century. Although Deacon was playing it cool, his insides were doing constant black flips due to his nerves. He hasn’t been able to keep food down,
