I sighed as I drove past the sign welcoming me to Beacon Hills; I haven't been here since I left twelve years ago when my mate and his family burned to death. I've only come back because I've found out that my Nephew Derek is alive and the Alpha of the local pack. I suppose I should introduce myself; I am Krystian Aaron Black-Hale; I'm 28 and had been married to Derek's Uncle Peter despite me being a fox and not a wolf.
When Peter died the shock and grief had caused me to lose the kit I had been carrying; it was a really bad time for me so I left. I have never wanted to come back to Beacon Hills but Derek and I had been close at one point. I hope everything will go right.
-end Prologue-
A/N: This is a sample of my new story and will be cross-posted on Ao3. I'm actually quite proud of this and can't wait to write out the next chapters.
