Rogue
A few errant strands broke free and after several attempts trying to tuck the strands away, Faye eventually let them be.
"My mother taught me. Which made it easier for me to accept both my wolf and my witch side," she said, coming to sit in front of me. We were in my old cabin because it was too cold out to stroll the woods again for the millionth time, Kyler and Hunt were busy discussing things back at his cabin and I couldn't stand the stares from some of the other pack members anymore. Seriously, they were acting as if I'd killed someone dear to them.
If I was their Luna, I was not succeeding at it. Every time, I made an innocent attempt to approach any of them, they'd throw glares my way
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