Prologue

I feel my existence means nothing in my Pack.

My brother trying to remain optimistic that things will change back to normal.

The pack treats us lower than the omegas of the pack since our parents died in the war.

Oh how I miss them.

The day will come I will run.

I will run as fast as my legs can take me.

I am just waiting to turn sixteen.

Then I will receive my wolf.

My brother is supposedly be Alpha but the Beta took over the Pack stating my brother being Eighteen and just received his wolf is too young to run it.

We are members of the Blue Star Pack and the Beta that had became Alpha after our parents died managed all of a sudden make peace with the Morning Moon Pack.

I thought it to be very suspicious as I knew my father's Beta couldn't be trusted.

I hate sleeping in the basement.

I hate not having a bed.

I hate that we were once treated with respect now we are treated maybe just a little better than a rogue.

I miss my mother's beautiful smile.

I miss my dad's bear hugs.

I miss my brother as he has never been the same since their death and that he is not Alpha of the Pack.