Maybe, he'll admit, in his darker moments he can still taste the ash in his mouth, gritty between his teeth and smokey in his throat, but eventually it fades. Just like a house can become kindling, a man can become a wolf– and he's the Alpha now. The steady pulse of the moon pulls at his very bones, and he howls. Dark acoustic meets big band backing and midnight lounge vocals, with the occasional chiming tone of piano to drip down the spine.

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