I’m so cold. Even in my little room before I was kicked out of my pack, I didn’t get this cold. I’m also so, so hungry. I’ve barely eaten in the week that I’ve been a rogue. I have no idea how long I’ll survive like this. But then I hear footsteps approaching me, and the most intoxicating rich Alpha scent fills my senses, making my body instinctively relax before I realize what’s happening and tense up again. An Alpha is coming? Oh goddess, what do I do? Should I try to run?
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