Wolves and Daggers

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k with anger, his claws extended

d I jolt up. I wince and grab my head

my temple. I stay in that position

in the trees for spare clothes. Clothes are always stashed in trees for unplanned cases li

sharp pain still lingers and I squeeze my eyes short, in a hopeless attempt to chase it away. I cannot remember everything that ha

my head hinders my remembrance. The last thing I remember is r

y wolf, I cannot feel her, it is almos

ng my way back to the pack. Great, my wolf has gone and done somethi

ar into the woods which means a long walk back to the pack. “Perf

Your running privileg

family ties, no mother or father, from what I was told I was found by warriors at the edge of the pack. Cast away and u

lpless girl a perma

ore it as a badge of honor but I hated it and I opposed everything. I did not like the idea of living for someone other than myself, I was an anomaly then and I am an anomaly now. Safe to say this did not go down wel

flashes through my mind and I wince at it is followed by

e pack who does not see me as an abomination. He would yell at me for stepping out of line and I would defend myself, that kind o

t, my ears pick up the footsteps of the pack members. But these foot

pack territory when men s

Verrick and I get really pissed at each other and he sends the pack

ard as stone and none would look me in the eye, “Omega Lia,” I look up to

corn and anger welling in his eyes, “You are under arrest,” two men immedia

est for the murder

ately we

he other men around me but no one is cracking a smile, “Yo

, but my eyes suddenly mi

at my eyes before staring at the teardrops on hi

to struggle out of my bind but the men would not budge and I

Lucas’ strong stench of pinewood coupled with his intimidating aura. He has al

to the Alpha?

re turning to Daren, “There is blood under her nails,” Daren immedi

ed?!” I yell

was found mauled to death in his bedroom and I woul