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

　　As much as I wanted to see the alpha being scolded and lose Madison for everything he has done to me, I didn't want to be in the same room with him. My wolf was starting to hate his scent and everything about him. I couldn't stand to look at him anymore.


　　I walked away from Madison and her hand held mine not wanting me to go. I turned to look at her.


　　"Did you give her to The Grey Pack?" Madison's teeth tightened in anger as she asked the alpha.


　　The alpha walked over to the window and his head lowered.


　　"Did you give her to them? I want an answer now, Deucalion?!" she yelled.


　　Of the trauma, I've gone through and the amount of distress my body underwent. I couldn't stand to stay in the room anymore. I was starting to feel like I couldn't breathe.


　　I breathed heavily as I went downstairs and sat down holding my chest, trying to stay calm. I eventually did.


CHAPTER 27