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

　　"Go, with them," said Arkane disappointed. "You're not a rogue, you don't belong within this pack."


　　My heart felt like it split into two by his words.


　　"Arkane no," I reached out to touch him, but he motioned himself away from me before I could.


　　I was heartbroken. The one who understands pain and the pack I felt home at, I was being kicked out. I was not going to allow it to happen. I was not going to make Madison and the alpha ruin for me, a life with Arkane.


　　Arkane began to walk away from me.


　　"I'm not going anywhere," both hands tightened angrily.


　　My heart beats fast as he slowly turned to face me.


　　"You have no choice Rain," he said. "I'm the alpha of this pack and those who are not rogues do not belong here."


　　I looked at him tearfully and tried hard to control my tears.


　　"I trusted you rain and believed you were one of us but all along you were lying," Arkane said upset.


CHAPTER 47