The Claw Pack had this quiet little lake just for me to fish in.
I held my rod steady, soaking in the peace, and no one was allowed to bother me.
Well, except for Logan Davis.
Our pack's Beta—a loyal, hardworking guy who’d been around forever.
He came rushing back from somewhere, barely catching his breath as he blurted out, “Charlie, it’s finally happened—Oliver found his mate!”
I didn’t even look up. “Him? Getting a mate? Only if the Moon Goddess came down herself.”
“I just saw Oliver myself. I swear it’s true!” Logan said, all serious now. He grabbed my shoulder tight, his face still full of disbelief. “He finally brought a Luna back to the pack!”
“No way!” I yelled, dropping my fishing rod in shock before narrowing my eyes. “Is it a guy or a girl?”
Logan gave
