Alpha Ivan's Rogue Mate
I turned 18 the day the camp was attacked, something I didn’t even realize until a month later, once I finally looked at a calendar.
Hartwood’s not the most progressive pack, but they take care of their pups. We got physical therapy, nutrition, doctor’s visits, and therapy.
We went to school.
It was hell at first—I was angry, bitter—but it helped. I got stronger. Better.
I trained as a warrior. I caught up in school. I’ve nearly earned my high school diploma, despite missing years. I’m faster. Deadlier. Smart.
I built a life here. Found chosen family. Friends.
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