1. SIDE STORY

Damon's POV:

"You don't need to play fair in fights. You need to be wiser and faster if you lack strength!" I exclaimed to all my warriors, trying to make them understand my point.

After a minute of silence, I continued, "Most of us lack strength, but we are very intelligent, and that alone is key. Just because you are missing a leg or an arm, it doesn't make you less of a pack member." This time, I spoke calmly.

I wanted them to know that it didn't matter that we were a rogue pack.

If other packs knew about us, they would laugh and mock us because it was unheard of for rogues to join or form a pack of their own.

Rogues were mostly banished or deemed unworthy pack members by their original pack. They were unwanted and unloved, while some were those with a broken life or will, be it rejected by their mates or alpha.

I understood them well because we shared a similar story.

Once upon a time, I had it all: a pack that adored me with their whole hearts and a very handsome face.

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