Black MoonAlpha Pack - 3byJ.D. Tyler
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
My family, especially my children and my parents, for their unwavering support. I love you.
The FoxesTracy Garrett, Suzanne Ferrell, Addison Fox, Jane Graves, Julie Benson, Lorraine Heath, Sandy Blair, Alice Burton, and Kay Thomas. I dont know what Id do without you, and Im not about to find out! Bring on the wine!
My agent, Roberta Brownmy cheerleader, friend, and rock. I cant wait to see what fun surprises tomorrow brings for us.
My editor, Tracy Bernstein, for supporting and encouraging me when my personal life got really tough. Youre a diamond who allows your authors to shine, and Im grateful for you.
My personal assistant, Carla Gallway, for your enthusiasm and all the hard work you do. And to my Street Team, the Alpha Bitches (founded by Carla), for being my cheering section and spreading the word to those who love hot shifters as much as we do!
The art department for their gorgeous covers, and all the rest at New American Library who make my job so much fun and run so smoothly. You guys are the absolute best.
And to the readers, for welcoming my Alpha Pack shifters into your world and embracing them. May we have many more adventures together . . .
Prologue
That didnt sound so great, and to be honest, Kalen didnt want to hear it. Wasnt he enough of a freak without adding another nugget of crap to the pile? His dad already had plenty of excuses to beat his ass, and like hell did Kalen need to give him one more. On top of that, it was Saturdayhis dads busiest day at the shop where he worked as an auto mechanic, which meant hours of glorious freedom. A whole day of no yelling, no fists. No new bruises. As soon as Kalen could get away and hurry to meet his friends, hed make the most of it, too.
He squirmed as his grandmas old, gnarled hands gripped his. Who the heck cared about this moon thing? He resisted the suicidal urge to roll his eyes. Barely.
A black moon is a rare occurrence in astrology, but you were born during the rarest of the four typesa month with no new moon or full moon at all.
Kalen suppressed a sigh and tried to appear interested. Yeah, so? He loved his grandma, and she loved him right back, but jeez. The guys had probably taken off on their bikes without him. Do we have to talk about science stuff right now?
Ida Mays faded blue eyes bored into
his. Pay attention, my boy. Youre old enough to understand what I have to tell you, and my stay in this world wont last forever, she said, the gentleness in her tone at odds with her intense expression.
All thoughts of his friends and a sunny Saturday of screwing around vanished as fear curled in his stomach. Are you sick? he asked in a small voice. What
Never mind that. Have you been practicing the arts?
Flushing, he kicked the toe of his scuffed tennis shoe on the carpet. Not much, since the last time Dad caught me. He swallowed hard, remembering the awful scene. How his mother had once again refused to intervene with his father. How hed begged her to at least call Grandma. But shed just stood there, grim-faced, as he curled on the floor of the living room, yelling in pain and fear while Dad kicked the shit out of him.
His grandmothers lips thinned. You must keep developing your skills, no matter the danger. One day youre going to need every ounce of the incredible power youve inherited from my ancestors. Dark days are coming for you, my boy, and I wont be around to see you through them.
Dont talk like that, he said hoarsely. Please. I need you , Grandma, not some stupid magic.
She ignored his plea. Youre going to be the greatest Sorcerer the world has ever known, your power beyond comprehension. And that means there are those who would seek to control that power, or take it from you altogether.
Kalen tried to calm his thundering pulse. The worlds greatest Sorcerer? Dark days? He swallowed the smartass remark that threatened to burst from his mouth. Because Grandma was serious as hell, and she was never wrong when it came to the supernatural. Shit. Okay. If thats true, what does it have to do with the black moon?
Everything. She paused. The moon is protection, an omen of inner strength and good for our kind. A Sorcerer born during an absence of a new or full moon is at great risk for being swayed to the dark arts. For using his power for evil. Do you understand?
II guess, he said, though he didnt. Not really. The scope of what she was telling him was so vast and overwhelming, he couldnt grasp it. He picked at a ragged hole on the knee of his jeans. So what am I supposed to do about it? Whos gonna help me ifif not you? His throat almost swelled shut with grief at the mere idea of his beloved grandma not being around. She loved him, cared for him as best she could. She was the one soul in the world who did, and she could not leave him.