Ivy POV
Running!
I have been running for four days now without stopping. As a rogue, running has become part of me. We are always running for our dear life.
Since we don't belong to a pack, we are a free game! Anybody can attack us anything.
I tried to calm my ragged breathing as I look for a place to hide. Hiding
isn't something that's new to me, but it's not something I particularly enjoy. It's a necessity to survival when you're a rogue. Running can
only get you so far in this world.
I move slightly to the left to try to peer around the trunk of the tree only to step on a stray branch laying on the forest floor.
Bom!
I had fall into a trap.
I felt sharp jagged pain percing deep into my calf muscles destroying flesh and muscle. My leg instantly gives out, causing me to collapse.
"Hey! Stay awake for us!" Yells a guy with hazel eyes. I can tell by the way his eyes are