"I never want to find my mate, that's not the way I live life. I would be a burden to my mate and all of those around me so it's better I stay alone. But how much longer can I truly run?”

Iris has been a rogue for 6 years after escaping from home. She runs in fear and she runs from darkness. She has a dark past and she can't figure out why she is being hunted. 
Will she be able to escape the darkness around her and inside of her?

Rogue luna

I woke up to the feeling of being trapped. I've always hated the feeling of being trapped and enclosed, how it always made me feel weak. I quickly looked around to realize that I was just laying in bed with Damien's arm wrapped around me. I turned around so that I was now facing his sleeping figure. I watched closely, his eyes slightly darting around under his lids as he dreamed, this long dark brown eyelashes fluttering as my breath lightly fanned his face. He had a faded scar on his forehead that you normally wouldn't be able to see unless you were extremely close to his face.

/"Damien,/" I whispered into his ear and I watch him shiver in delight from my breath.

/"I would like to take a shower but I don't think I know how to work the shower,/" I grumbled, not liking that I needed assistance just for turning on a shower.

/"Would you like me to join you?/" I noticed a grin on his face with his eyes still closed.

Chapter6