Leah's p.o.v

I was still crying when we crossed our pack's border. I was in pain and my wolf was whimpering loudly. She was a lot more hurt over our mate's actions towards us.

It wasn't a direct rejection, but it was still a rejection.

"Leah, I know our punishment will be severer, but please be strong." Dean said softly.

Why were we even going back to the pack that never liked us, to begin with. Wasn't running away much better than going back?. They were going to torture us and kill ...