As a young girl, I learned rather quickly to keep my secrets close.
Power would always be what men hungered for the most. And when they learned I would provide the greatest power, they wanted me in shackles.
Running became my nature, so I didn't understand why my wolf picked a mate that would derail our safety completely.
She must've forgot the second mate that betrayed us to begin with.
This is a MFM menage. Read knowing one of the men starts out as an alphahole.