ris_wandi

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

"You don't know the next time you will be able to, you should go while you can." He continues despite my discomfort.

"To go watch a big, red mess." I finish and he shakes his head in objection.

"Have you ever considered some things may be more beautiful for you now?" He asks and I can't help but scoff. "You may see clearer not being able to see at all. I know that sounds foolish, but I think you should try to look at the good in all the bad Will."

"And if it's not?" I ask raising a brow.

"Then it's not." He says shrugging helplessly. "You're still going to be blind either way, may as well try to find a benefit or two."

My body freezes for a moment, unable to respond straight away as my mind digests his words. I laugh when my mind replays his last words, I appreciated that Francis didn't sugarcoat things. He was honest, I appreciated honesty where it could be found.

WITH OR WITHOUT HIS PERMISSION