JACKMy life ended when I was sixteen. Not literally – I’m no ghost, I just feel like one. Byproduct of losing your pack to a plague that skips you by like you’re not worth the effort. Chose all the good ones and you’re what was left behind. Survivor’s guilt, people call it. I just call it like I see it.I do a decent job of going through the motions. I’ve got a good reputation as an alpha, and … reputation as an alpha, and everyone loves to joke about the only vegan alpha in North America. Some days even I’m…
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