Chapter One Six years later It has been six years since I left my pack, considering myself a rogue moving from city to city. I have avoided the woods and other packs to prevent exposure or capture. Five years ago, I expected to have improved my situation, but that did not occur. Upon leaving the pack at seventeen, I anticipated overcoming my addiction, but the impact of my family was more severe than anticipated. Despite turning eighteen and gaining my wolf, I have not received the necessary help, and now, at almost twenty-three, I still struggle with addiction. My wolf, Samarah, has attempted to assist me, although she was not present during the abuse. She senses my ongoing distress. During our first shift, old scars reopened and healed fractures rebroken as our body transformed. Samarah is an impressive wolf, larger than the average she-wolf, with white fur and a black streak down her back, contrasting with my black hair. She has one gold eye and one blue eye, reflecting her w
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