ALINAThey called me a rogue. It didn’t matter how many times I told myself I wasn’t one—here, in this place, no one cared. I had no wolf, and that was enough for them to label me a rogue and capture me.I had been dragged in with a group of others, all wolfless. The moment we arrived, they split us up—some to hard labour, others to… worse. It didn’t take long to figure out how things worked here. You had no wolf, you had no voice.The thought made my stomach twist, but I wouldn’t stay trapped. I couldn’t. Two nights passed in restless silence. I didn’t sleep much, always half-alert, always watching, and always thinking about Malia, wondering if she was being fed at least or being made to starve. That made me grow cold with worry and guilt each time. I studied the guards, memorized their routines, the way they switched shifts, how they moved through the camp. My mind raced with plans, most of them falling apart as soon as I thought them through. But I kept going, kept watching, wai
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