I thought it would be interesting to tell the story through Jacobs eyes. To find out how he learned he was wolves and the challenges it brought him.

PROLOGUE

I'm running through a forest. Running away from them. No escape. The eyes, those dark piercing eyes watching me as if they are waiting for something to happen. Who are the eyes? I do not know. This is not the first nightmare I have had and I am certain it is not last. It is like the eyes of this stranger is a part of me somehow; something I can not run from and definitely can not hide from. This dream is not different from the ones I have experienced over the last couple of months. All of them focus on those mid night black eyes…ones you would see on an animal like a wolf. The eyes divide into new sets as the surround me making running away impossible and tell me that "it is my destiny." What's my destiny? I do not understand.