Chapter 2

Sherry's POV:

I was trembling and in pain. For weeks, I had been walking aimlessly and waiting for my death. I was hungry and thirsty, yet I couldn't help myself.

My own mate had blinded me and wished I was dead. I accepted my fate and honestly had a change of heart at the last moment.

I wished for everything I had back as part of the pack, yet I couldn't appreciate it.

"Neo," I whispered in silence as tears rolled down my cheeks.

I missed him with all my heart, as much as I missed my wolf. For days, I tried to commit suicide, yet I was so scared of the burning pain I would experience. As much as I wanted to leave the face of this earth, I was a coward, waiting for someone to lay their hands on me and end me.

By the sound and a few conversations I had picked up while being dragged here, I knew that I had crossed a pack's territory. Their growls of warning made me stand still, not wanting to move to upset them.

When a light voice asked me what I was doing on their land, I was sp