It felt like déjà vu. I was on a lengthy run in the forest, surrounded by familiar surroundings that felt like home. The experience brought me immense joy and comfort, with the sun's warmth embracing me as I moved through the lush foliage. The scents of other lycans filled the air as I raced onward. Pausing at a nearby clearing right before the waterfall, I sensed the presence of an unfamiliar wolf pack in the distance.
As Prince Dexter of the Southern Territory, I prided myself on knowing everyone I crossed paths with. Therefore, it was strange that I found myself in a situation where the scent that embraced my senses was entirely foreign to me. Intrigued by this unexpected encounter, I couldn't help but pause and take it all in. Yet, as I attempted to seamlessly merge with my surroundi
