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

　　Arkane looked at me with the saddest look I've ever seen at what Alpha Deucalion had said. It pains me to see him look at me in such a way.


　　"It's a lie," I told him. "He's lying," I kept saying not wanting him to believe his lies.


　　Alpha Deucalion was lying for sure. He could not be trusted.


　　"Why do you keep lying to me, Rain," Alpha Arkane said upset as he backed away from me.


　　Within his dark eyes, I could see more pain adding to all the pain he had undergone.


　　I reached out to him determined to make him believe that Alpha Deucalion wasn't my mate, he was only tricking him into taking me back to his pack.


　　"You're a liar!" I yelled angrily at Alpha Deucalion.


　　"Why do you keep making my life so miserable," I said with tears in my voice.


　　I couldn't cry now. I cried so much that I now hated the rain. I hated being wet and cold. It made me feel as how my life has been from the day I left the forest, miserable.


CHAPTER 50