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

　　For two weeks I haven't left the house nor even stand by the window or gone on the porch from the day Madison carried me back to her place from the depth of the forest.


　　She has managed to get me out of the house to the supermarket with her. I felt weird being outside after two weeks. I clung closely to Madison, nervously and scared looking around for anyone who wanted to harm me.


　　"You're safe nothing here to worry about," Madison would say trying to make me feel less worried.


　　We made it to the busy area, which Madison once informed was the main business area of the land. I paused and my heart began to race to see the number of strange wolves walking by. A tall male walked past me and I jumped closer to Madison.


　　"It's okay you're here with me everything is going to be fine," she said.


　　I nodded as my eyes widen frightened.


　　"Come let us get the items I need so we can go home quickly," said Madison.


　　I nodded and we continued to walk.


CHAPTER 29