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In just one night, my life changed a hundred and eighty degrees. My happiness fades with sadness.

That terrible night, I lost my loved ones; Mama, Papa, Pack House.

But before I realized I was alone, Papa introduced me to a man. Someone Papa meant would take care of me. However, there he also left me.

Grow up in solitude. I wouldn't want to know the name of love, mate. Because I am a rogue wolf.

Fated To The Rogue Alpha

The one that reminded me of how I'd lost her, when I promised to never leave her.

Sometimes I relived it all, and I was just supposed to live with it. I suppose that was the best punishment, best way to atone for the sins I'd commited ... the pain I caused to so many.

It'll hurt less when you're back there, when you're building everything back - Roger says and I frown slightly.

We. When we're back there - I correct him.

Yeah, w-when we're finally home ... at peace - He replies and so we sit.

We sit and watch, reminiscing while trying to forget ... we sit. And we pray, pray for a better beginning somewhere else.

I shut the truck of the car before turning to look at everyone. I lean against the door as a weak smile settles on my lips.

GOOD AT GOODBYE