Dominic
Aaron Wallace.
Dominic threw the most recent article about him on his desk. “You read this?” he asked of his Beta sitting across from him. Adam nodded glumly.
Wallace hadn’t been a real political threat until recently. He barely carried a quarter of the votes in the last election.
His whole campaign was centered around werewolves banding together against humans. It hadn’t been particularly well-received because humans were already such a non-threat. It was like rallying everyone to unify against sunshine.
But now that Dominic was getting thrust into the spotlight as a human sympathizer, werewolves were starting to pay more attention to Wallace’s opinions.
Before six months ago, most people in Wintercrest probably wouldn’t even have recognized his name even though he was Dom
