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 watched unable to move and as if I was about to take my last breath as my men rushed me to the health center.


　　"Everything is going to be okay," Madison kept saying as she held my hand.


　　Her hand was painted in my blood and she cried like a pup.


　　I didn't believe what she had said. I knew I wasn't. My wounds weren't healing and still, I had the bite marks on my hand that were still fresh.


　　I was placed on a bed. Madison and the other doctors of my pack swarm me trying to stop the bleeding. I watched them in tears and in pain as they kept trying to find every solution they can to stop the blood oozing from my body.


　　"Why can't he stop bleeding!" Madison yelled frustrated.


　　Within her eyes I could see how scared she was to lose me, yet another loved one.


　　"It's okay," I spoke softly to her. "I love you, please tell Cali as well," I told her.


CHAPTER 54