My Savior
Jane Dee
*Ingrid*
Running from my pack was supposed to be the best thing for me, I couldnāt stay trapped there any longer. But with running brings questions about where I come from, what am I suppose to do when I canāt answer? I donāt know who I really am, this new pack was suppose to be my savior. But what happens if itās leading me to my death?
*Quinn*
Iāve always protected the weak, taken in strays to my pack. Trying to make up for my father who threw out any wolf that dared to defy him, Just trying to Keep myself on the straight and narrow. I wasnāt looking for trouble. But then this sweet little mystery came barreling in, And pulled me into her darkness. Sheās asking for my protection.
But can I risk my freedom?