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Finding Farro
A Moon Pack story
Amber Kell
A Literary Road Press Publication
Literaryroad.com
6523 California Ave SW, #193
Seattle, WA 98136
ISBN: 978-1-934037-64-5
Copyright © 2009 Amber Kell
Cover design by RDF
Photos provided by Stock Exchange & Istockphoto
This book may not be reproduced in whole or in part by email forwarding,
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infringement without monetary gain, is investigated by the
FBI and is punishable by up to 5 years in federal prison and a
fine of $250,000.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either
are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any
resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or locales is entirely
coincidental.
Chapter One
With the windows rolled down, Anthony sat in the back of the limo
drinking one-hundred year old scotch. Holding back his tears he poured
himself another shot, leaned his head against the leather upholstery and
listened to the howl of the wolves. It was the only time of the month that
he pulled out the hard liquor. It was times like these that he regretted
mating with a wolf.
He tried to hide his misery from his lover, Silver, it would kill him if
he thought Anthony was unhappy for even a moment. But the truth was,
Anthony could never be a true alpha mate. As much as the others in the
pack welcomed him, he could never run with the wolves or hunt with
them. His biological differences separated him from the pack.
Any moment now Silver would return with his wide smile and wild
eyes and they would fuck like bunnies. But there was a weight pressing
down on Anthony’s heart. An intuitive heaviness that said, “Silver will be
better off without me.” Unfortunately, werewolves only mated once. If
Anthony left him, Silver wouldn’t move on to find himself a nice wolfy
companion.
The reality is that Silver would either kill himself or turn so feral that
the pack would hunt him down and slaughter him. Anthony would do
anything to prevent his lover from an untimely death, even if it meant
dying a little inside every full moon hunt.
The divider between the driver and the passenger slid down and
Farro’s worried eyes regarded him in the rear view mirror.
Farro waved his hand, “How long are you going to do this?”
“As many times as he asks me to come.”
“Does he know it kills you to hear the wolves? To never be part of our
world?”
Anthony shrugged. It didn’t matter. He would be there for his lover
despite his inability to shift. Some problems didn’t have fairy tale
solutions.
“I support my mate.”
Farro shot him a look that bordered the fine line between pity and
disgust. “You know if you weren’t true mates he would be better off
without you. You cripple him before the other wolf packs.”
As he heard the truth in Farro’s words, pain sliced through Anthony,
like a shearing knife. “But I
am
his true mate so he will just have to deal,”
he took another swig of liquor, relishing the burn, “as will you.”
Farro rolled the divider back up.
Anthony wished he could hate Farro, but really, he was only telling the
truth. Silver looked weaker to the other packs, because Anthony was a
non-were mate. It was Silver’s superior strength as an alpha that kept other
wolves from trying to take over his territory.
Anthony sighed and took another sip of alcohol, wondering once again
why Silver insisted he come to these things. It just underlined the fact that
he couldn’t change. Hell, even Elliott could change and he was only a half
wolf.
Once a month someone was assigned driver duty for Anthony and the
driver had to shift later in the night. He’d never asked, but none of the
wolves
seemed
to mind driving him around but maybe that was Silver’s
influence again. It was difficult for a person to protest when there was a
good chance the other man would rip off their head. Setting down his
drink, Anthony closed his eyes and waited for his lover to return.
* * *
In the driver’s seat, Farro rested his forehead on the steering wheel. Silver
would kill him if he heard him talking to Anthony that way. There was
nothing for it; he would have to leave the pack. There was no way he
could go every day and see Silver fawn over his little non-wolf.
Jealousy was staining his soul and he had no way to prevent its
spreading. He could feel the bitterness turning him into someone he didn’t
want to be. He loved Silver and to see the man go from ignoring all
overtures to whispering his words of devotion into the little blond’s ear
was too much to expect any wolf to stand.
Silver might not be his mate but Farro always hoped he’d at least get a
chance to be a favorite in the alpha’s bed. Now he would never get the
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