CHAPTER 11

Our arrival at the bloodcrest pack brought a mix of emotions. Glad I didn't go back there the same way I was years ago and unhappy about the memories it came with.

All my life, we lived in other people's shadows. And after I became an orphan, the suffering doubled. I could still recall that fateful day I was dragged out like a plague while some of the pack members called me names and even tried stoning me. How I ended up in a forest and wandered around before I started adapting to ...