Amulet was the runt of her litter. As she grew a strange mark appeared on her right eye that once she reached maturity it began to cause complications and finding her mate only accelerated her complications. Now her and her mate Desmond are on the hunt to answer the enigma that is her birthmark. Little do they know following this trail will turn the hunters in the the hunted.

Runt

The room was silent, all Amy could do was stare. Des stood frozen. A loud ugly laugh broke that silence. "HAHA Well buddy boy, looks like you screwed the pooch." Major wiped tears from his eyes as his laughter subsided. "I have to go get set up we have a lot of work to do." Major nodded as his men joined him in leaving the room. 


Both Amy and Des just stared at each other. Amy's entire body was radiating with heat. Pain etched very clearly on her face as a low growl escaped her throat. 


"Talk. Fast." Amy growled from deep in her chest, the voice that growled wasn't even her own. 


"I didn't know what I was doing. Major picked me up off of the street as a kid and injected that shit into me and when I transformed I lost all of my memories. I didn't..." 


"It all makes sense now. You cooked your hunts, you knew how to mend wounds. Wait... You knew they were looking for me. When you we were pups..." 


Chapter 24