SAVANNAH POV I wasn’t sure what time mom was going to be home tonight. And I really didn’t want to see her when she did get here. I wanted to be anywhere but here. She broke the biggest promise to me that she has ever made. And on top of that, I have cuts on my face to prove it. I wasn’t going to forgive her for this. At least, I wasn’t going to make it easy for her. So when I finished eating that night I went to the hospital and used the spare keys to her car that I had and I got in it. I sent her a text message and told her that I was taking the car, because I’m not a complete bitch, and I left the hospital and drove straight off the pack territory. I know that it is stupid and reckless, but at times, I just don’t care about being stupid and reckless. Sometimes that’s the only thing that keeps me going. The only thing that does keep me sane from all the insanity in my life. So I drove to the nearest human town and stopped at the bar just on the outskirts of town. Knowing that

####TRIGGER WARNING - SEXUAL ABUSE REFERENCES#### “My dad was an asshole. He used to beat my mother and she used to cope with it by drinking and taking pills. So she was off her face most of the time and didn’t know what was going on. Dad started beating me because he was sick of beating my mother. She was usually unconscious anyway, so he got no joy out of it. The scars on my back are from a silver whip. Dad and Calvin took it in turns. When the council found out what dad was doing, he had to take off. But it didn’t sober my mother up. Calvin kept up the abuse. It was just physical at first. But afterwards, it turned into more than that. He called me to the packhouse one day while I was at school. I had to leave class and go to the packhouse. I assumed that he was just bored and needed someone to beat. I thought that’s what it was. But when I got there I was told to go up to his room. I’d never been to his room before that day. He was waiting for me up there. And when I walked in, h

I went downstairs and I walked around for a little bit before I finally found the kitchen. I had never lived in a house this big before so it was strange walking around the packhouse like this. It was dead quiet and I am sure that I am the only one awake. There weren’t even any omega’s walking around in the kitchen or anything. Which I thought was strange. I thought there would be some here already making breakfast or something like that. I made myself a coffee and I found my way out the back door and I sat on the patio furniture to have my coffee while I was looking around at how quiet it was. Considering how big this pack was, I was expecting to see at least a few people walking around. But there was nothing. It was peaceful and I sat there staring off into the woods. Trying to keep my mind focused on more important things, other than my nightmare. I raised my hand to my face and I felt that there were still marks on my face, so I decided that I wasn’t going to school again to

ALPHA KANE POV The next place we went to was a shop owned by a witch. A real life witch and Savannah told me that she could feel the power coming from the shop before we even got there. That’s how we knew that it was real. It didn’t stop us from going inside though. And Savannah messed with the shop owner, just as much as last time. The witch looked scared and worried and watched us so closely while we were in there. But she was mostly watching Savannah for some reason. I looked over and I saw Savannah looking at some necklaces hanging on the side wall. She wasn’t moving or smiling or anything. She was just staring at the necklace and the witch was watching her just as intently. I walked over to Savannah and I placed my hand on her arm. Even the sparks that I felt didn’t cause Savannah to look at me. “What is it?” I asked. “I want that.” She said plainly, pointing at an orange opal pendant with a brass chain. “Alright. You can get whatever you want.” I said, reaching forwa

Kane wrapped his arms around my waist, I could feel his body heat radiating off of him as he pulled my body closer to his so that our chest were flush up against each other. I felt his hands start moving up and down my back and it grabbed onto the bottom of my shirt before he moved them down further and he grabbed me around the thighs and picked me up, so I wrapped my legs around his waist. He turned around so that I was pressed up against the glass doors that led to the balcony and he started kissing down my jawline and down my neck. He found my marking spot, making me moan out loud and then he moved back up to my mouth. He licked his tongue along my lips, asking for entry which I gladly granted him and our tongues started dancing with each other. He turned around and started walking back into the room and he slowly laid me down on the bed and he laid on top of me. With his arms on either side of me, to carry some of his weight. His hand started moving up my waist and further