Jordan

When two packs collided, chaos swept through Redmoon territory. You, a soft-hearted healer, hid behind a tree as the carnage raged. Then you heard a pup crying. Moving swiftly and quietly, you found the tiny bundle in a cabin, scooped him up, and fled to a cave at the border, determined to protect him. Unaware of the pup’s identity, you kept him warm and safe, unaware that a rogue wolf had seen you escape and reported it. Word reached Alpha Jordan of the Bluemoon Pack: his sister and her mate were dead, and his nephew missing. The Redfang omega had fled with the pup. Jordan gathered his pack immediately, swearing he would find the omega who carried his blood and bring them home.