Chapter 30

I was always afraid to see the mirror been that I live a very tough life and haven't seen myself since I was eight.

My hair was so unkempt when I got to hiddenville pack. At first they thought me to be a rouge but I wouldn't attack them. The alpha been a nice person, he took me in and questioned me. I didn't tell him much aside my family has been killed. It was then he made them clean me up because he wanted to see my face clear. By the time I was brought back, I saw the look on his face and I thought he was making fun of me. I was so reluctant to see the mirror untill he forced me to. I was wowed. As bad as I didn't keep my hair, it was as if I do take care of it every second. If anyone was told that I've been walking from pack to pack in years, he would have disagreed and call whoever said it a big liar. I was looking so much like a pampered prince. Ever since, I had taken it upon myself to take care of myself even in my homelessness. I think the moon goddess gifted me this look an