It's been a week. Conner hasn't come looking for me. I stayed at the cliff for a day before I left his territory. I found a camp of rogues that I've been living with. They are surprisingly nice giving me food and water yet its winter and food is scarce. I don't know what I'm going to do.
Everything I own in back in Conner's pack and I'm sure as hell not going back there. I'll have to leave this country. Maybe go to Australia. That is until I can get to a bank and withdraw money from my account. I wonder why Conner would let me go? I knew I wasn't good enough for him. I was abused and mute. Who would want me anyway? For the first time ever, I was considering suicide.
I mean there is a nothing left for me in this world. It wouldn't be so bad.
Conner's POV