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

　　Wolf by wolf the lost laid their object to commemorate their lost ones while the ones who had found their mate held each other closely, and the ones who didn't, hope for the next full moon they would be lucky to find their mate.


　　Madison slowly walked to the trees and kiss the stuffed toy she had chosen for her daughter laying it beneath the tree. I followed behind placing the small container with the droplet of rain. We then held hands leaving the tree together.


　　I thought the event was through after we've commemorated our loved ones but it wasn't. There was an after-celebration within the alpha's home.


　　"I don't want to enter his home?" I paused before the alpha's home as I told Madison sadly.


　　Madison stopped and looked at me.


　　As she was about to say something a short dark haired female approached us.


　　She ran to Madison and hugged her happily from behind.


　　Madison turned around returning her hug, delighted to see her.


CHAPTER 35