ROSALIND'S P.O.V.Tears rolled down my cheeks as I packed my things into a suitcase, but where was I going? The question hit me like tons of blocks as I fell to the ground.My foster parents died two years ago in a car crash, I only had Mace left and now, he is no longer mine anymore. Hugging myself as I pulled my legs up, I sobbed quietly not having a damn idea of what I was meant to do. A knock on the door caught my attention, but I didn't get up, I wanted to be left alone in here, but I knew too well that I couldn't stay in here any longer, the woods might be my home until I get to civilization.Humans and werewolves don't collide, I was never meant to be here in the first place. I walked towards the bathroom and freshened up before packing the rest of my things and I took the briefcase out.I might own numerous things, but I would rather not carry any load, it was a going to be a long dangerous journey, opening the door, I was stunned to see Mace standing there and he looked at m

ROSALIND'S P.O.V.Walking down the streets I felt so exhausted, but I couldn't stop. It was so late at night and the streets of Italy were nowhere to roam at night but my massive tummy made it hard for me to walk and considering how I almost got kidnapped a month ago I was unable to take a cab at night anymore.The streets were in silence and I perceived a bit of smoke coming from a distance and I knew that wasn't smoke from fire, it was from a cigarette. I immediately moved back a bit, knowing that I couldn't let them see me, or I might be dead.“What do you have here?” I jumped upon hearing a voice from behind me and I noticed three giant men standing behind me. “Hey!! What's going on there?” The man smoking down the street asked, and my heartbeat increased with every second of the clock. “She's ours Mateo!” I swallowed heavily as I took a few steps back, but I bumped into someone and I realized they were actually four not three.“Please let go of me, I don't have any money please