[Imani’s POV]
A scream escapes me as I lift my hands to cover my face before the wolf slams into me, sending me crashing to the ground.
It hurts where my back slams into the hard earth and my head cracks against what I’m certain is a rock and even though everything in me screams to not move, I fight against the wolf above me.
‘Help,’ I call to silence while knowing damn well my connection with my old pack is gone and I have no connection to my new one. ‘Please, someone.’
As I beg for help, I lift my gaze to the wolf who is growling and snapping at me to find that it looks different from the ones that I’m used to.
It’s eyes are a blood red and its fur is matted and falling off in patches in certain places.
Rogue.
This is the only explanation there is to the appearance of this wolf, b
