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

　　"That's us, our future," I spoke to him.


　　He steadily took his time inside the room and then paused before the portal.


　　"It will be us if you give us a chance," I again spoke to him.


　　Alpha Deucalion looked at me and I smiled. I was later surprised at what he did, he stretched out one of his hands towards me to hold, and I gently held it. As I did, he pulled me up close to him. I hold his hand tightly not wanting to let him go. He then wrapped one of his hands around me.


　　"See we can be happy together, no matter how the past between us as been."


　　His head turned from the portal, and he looked me in the eyes as if he could see my soul.


　　"Our pups will make us happy," I told him.


　　"No, you will make me the happiest wolf and one day a proud father," he touched my chin.


CHAPTER 77