Chapter 45

ANDREW

I knock on Kristof’s door, not knowing what to expect when I walk inside. It is not often that a pack member finds their mate among a group of rogues. It is widely known that female rogues are mistreated and abused by their male counter parts, and by the marks and bruises that cover her arms and legs I am sure she is not an exception to the rule.

Kristof cracks the door open slightly, peeking through the crack to see me standing there. He closes the door slightly and I hear the scratch of the chain lock being undone, before he opens the door and lets me in. His mate is sitting on the bed in one of his shirts and a pair of his sweatpants. Her arms and legs are boney, and her eyes are surrounded by dark circles. It appears that she has not eaten a decent meal in months. She has her legs curls up to her chest and her cheeks are stained with tear streaks. Her wet blonde hair clings to her face as she stares directly in front of her trying not to make eye cont