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 spun through another page and I saw a picture of a female. Her hair was like mine but longer. It was like an endless beautiful river. She was gorgeous. I too had her bright blue eyes. A single finger touched the picture of her observing her beauty.


　　"I'm sorry I had to leave you for a short moment," Madison returned to the living room.


　　I stood up frightened and dropped the book. The book lay on the floor opening, on the page of the female who resembled me.


　　Madison looked at me as if she was surprised by the book I had. She then hurriedly came over removing it from the floor.


　　"I'm sorry," I apologized hoping I didn't offend her in any way, but still I was curious about that book. It was about my kind, The River pack.


　　"I see you've found the book, my ex-mate wrote about the River Packs while studying them before he fall in love with their Luna," Madison grumbled as she shut the book and angrily threw it back into the box.


CHAPTER 32