***Allue***
We arrived in Kilmarnock by dawn. We had run most of the night without rest, trying to avoid running into rogues or other packs. Helena was aware of how we were being hunted and how dangerous it was. Her whole blood line has been hunted for the past several generations. I had never heard of other blessed wolves but they aren't unheard of. Some just aren't as publicly announced as our births. With our previous pack being as large as it was it was almost like a public affair. I guess, their family never belonging to a pack has saved their lives thus far.
Birds were starting to chirp as we checked our surroundings. Helena's home was quaint and humble. It seemed to be a secluded piece of farm land, hidden away from the rest of society. Damien and Helena cautiously stepped out be
