NOAH POV
I don’t even have a chance to spare a thought to the wolf who was crumpled on the floor.
I was already moving, using Remus’s speed to the max we ran and leapt over the body that was quickly becoming a man. Our sights are already on the next prey.
These Rogues had joined together, making a makeshift pack, not the largest of its kind that we've dealt with. But enough of them to cause a problem, and that’s exactly what they were being a problem.
I just wanted to hold my little mate; the more time passed, the more I didn't care about her not having a wolf yet. It was going to be my father that cared.
But lots of werewolves mate with humans. I've just never met a werewolf that doesn't have an actual wolf, or who can't shift yet. Doesn't mean it doesn't happen though
