Prologue
We hit it up. Jacob and I. Sure he cursed a lot, but he never did around me. He sensed my presence. I sensed his, all was great. He knew I had a body, and I knew that he a rock in’ bod. One touch on me, he’s there to put you in your place. One touch to him? Glad you enjoyed your few, short, years of life.
It was all great. I was the Alpha of the “pack”. And he was the “Luna” of the “pack”. And one day, I got pregnant had a baby. She was gorgeous. But now that she’s fifteen, it’s time for me to hand over the job of keeping stories and adventures goi bff. The book will continuously have pages being added to it. It will go on generation after generation. Now it’s her generations turn. I after all, I am now 67 years old.
It’s Azeri’s turn now. She can keep it going. But she, has an even more interesting stories.
