Bait

Midnight Moon isn't a sleepaway camp for pups. And it definitely isn't an academy for the youth of privileged packs.
It's for adult rejects.
The runts. The unwanted. The loners.
So which am I? After my family died, all of the above. I suppose that makes me a perfect fit, even if I shouldn't be.
I was sent here, not only in hope of forcing my transition but also for protection from an outcast aiming to stop me from claiming my rightful spot.
While it might be the best place to hide, I quickly discover I'm not invisible.
The Four have pinned their eyes on me.

Despite his intimidating bark and hulking presence, the one called Bait surrenders to the pull next. I crack the wall he's built around himself, discovering what's hidden inside. When that roughness crumbles, I realize there's no future without him too.