My name is Salem Harpen. I'm eighteen years old. And I am the last member of my pack.
The day I was born, my pack was secretly attacked and many of them were killed. My grandmother was lucky enough to escape with me into the depth of the forest. 
For eighteen years my grandmother and I have been dwelling secretly in the forest. Old age had soon taken over her and she was not strong anymore. The day she was taking her last breath. She made me make a promise to never leave our secret place. One day I had to. There was no more prey to hunt and I was slowly dying of hunger. I had to leave our secret place to survive.
Seeing the outside world of the forest for the first. I was scared. I swiftly search for enough food to return to my safe place but unexpectedly I was captured by a pack of wolves for hunting on their land without any permission. New to the outside world I was clueless about such a rule. They chained me up and carry me away to be punished by their alpha. I cried. Was I the end of my entire pack?

The Hidden She-wolf

　　The door opens and Madison entered the room, with a tray of food.


　　My head turned away, back to the closed glass window, staring sadly at the tall tree outside.


　　I heard Madison place down the meal she brought for me on the small bedside table and the bed lowered as she sat beside me. She touched my hand and my eyes remained on the trees, watching the branches as they slowly moved in the wind.


　　"Please eat something," Madison urged me.


　　"Please eat something before going to bed."


　　My back turned to her as I change position laying on my right side, allowing her to know I wanted to be left alone.


　　The bed raised where she sat and I felt her lips on the side of my face, kissing me.


　　"I'll be downstairs if you need me, and a warm bowl of soup is behind you if you feel like eating something, before sleeping," Madison informed me.


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