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

　　What I saw isn't real; I tried to persuade myself. My powers are affected by what they gave me to strip me from my powers. I kept telling myself in my mind, not wanting to believe what I saw to be true. I could never forgive Alpha Deucalion; he doesn't deserve to be forgiven.


　　I was soaked and cold. My body was trembling. I searched for a shelter. I found a cave. As I was about to enter, I heard someone coming. I dodge behind the cave and watch to see who it was. It was Jane, she was not alone she was with Alaric.


　　"How are we going to tell Luna Salem about, Alpha Arkane?" Alaric stopped and asked Jane.


　　Worries swept over me. What was wrong with Arkane, I needed to know.


　　Alaric held Jane's hand motioning her into his arms. He hugged her.


　　"You don't have to do it. I'll do it. You need to think about our pup now," said Alaric.


　　Wait, Alaric and Jane were mates. I was surprised.


CHAPTER 69