“Sarah.”
I didn’t know where I was running to, but I guess the moon goddess would help me. I have been praying and asking for her help. Positively not going to become a rogue.
Even if it meant becoming a northerner, I heard they were very strict on them, and their Alphas treated members like slaves. But it was better since it’s a general treatment and not one from a place of hate.
“They are coming,” Claire said to me.
“Who?” I asked tiredly.
My feet were numb and my head was banging. I needed food and water, most especially rest.
“Who is after me?” I asked again.
“They.”
To be frank, I’m not sure anyone from Rivermoon would reach here. It wasn’t possible. And Claire doesn't know those either.
If the guards from another pack heard my smell and they were coming to get me, I would a
