Aliyah’s POV

They'd always chose me in things like this, things that hurt. I didn't want to dwell on that, and just faced Papa once again.

“How then did they lose me? I was to be killed right from birth, how did I get to grow up this much?” I asked.

Papa took a deep breath and took a sip from the drink in his hands. He leaned away from the chair and resumed his tale.

He said. “Your mother wouldn't let them do it. She ran away, becoming a pack rogue based on what the alpha had ...