I can't explain why this insane desire is gnawing at me, pushing me to seek out Selene and unravel the mystery of her past. These incessant cravings have me relentlessly yearning for the details, especially about that fateful night when she appeared at my border. I need to know what transpired, who dared to lay a hand on her.
She stood there, a picture of vulnerability – homeless, eyes brimming with tears, and wearied as if her former pack subjected her to unspeakable horrors. I won't rest until I unearth the truth behind her hasty departure from that pack. I might not recall our shared night, but it's crystal clear that she wasn't alright on that fateful evening.
If it turns out she was mistreated within her pack, the air will be stained with blood in no time. No force on Earth will hin
