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

　　I wished I haven't taken the things Alaric had bought for me. I should have listened to Madison. She knew how the world of the wolves operated and I didn't. I was new to everything around me.


　　"Rain, Rain," I heard Madison calling from downstairs.


　　I quickly hid the balloon and the lollipop in the closet. Before I went to open the door and ran downstairs, I peeped at the side of the window to see if Alaric was still watching me. My body jumped hearing Madison spinning the doorknob to come in.


　　"Rain, did you lock yourself in?" she asked worriedly.


　　I nodded and lead the way heading downstairs.


CHAPTER 21 The Full Moon