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SPOILER ALERT
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Taylor
"What pack did you come from?" Alpha Morgan asked.
I tensed, not wanting to think about that place…about him.
This Alpha seemed to sense I didn't want to answer and moved on. He didn't look much older than myself, probably about his age. He held a kind face that showed no malice towards me…but so did he, once…
"Ok, how about your age? How long you been a rogue?" He asked.
"25. Been on my own five years now…" I quietly replied.
"Why were you made a rogue? No offense, but you don't seem dangerous or threatening."
Why was I a rogue?...How could one, simple question make my heart break all over again?
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I had been working as a gardener at the pack house of Monkshood Moon since I had finished school at 18. I already knew I would be a
