Chapter 11

Unknown POV I couldn't believe my eyes; I thought they were a myth. A white wolf here at Moonlight Pack and fated to Alpha Jake of all wolves. Who would have thought it? The day I met my employer, I was gobsmacked. I didn't know what to do or what to say. And let me tell you; it was a shock for someone who could talk their way out of hell. Two years ago… I had walked into a country bar on the other side of Louisiana, looking for one wolf. His name was Jerry; the elders wanted him for the unwarranted slaughter of a group of rogues and a member of the Black Stone pack a couple of years back. He was considered dangerous because he killed out of boredom. He had also left their bodies for humans to find, something so reckless that it almost alerted them to our existence. As I reached the bar, I showed the picture to the present men and women until one person told me they had seen him that morning. He had been staying at a ranch a few miles west of my location. Alpha Oliver of the Crescent P