Rose's POV
My window has been my resort this past few days now. I stand there, sit there, and I once had my bed moved there just so I could stare at the stars and look out at the outside world.
The breeze that blew in my supposed luxury bedroom still brought me flashes of memories I would rather not have. So when I look outside the window, I get to inhale a fresh, untainted, breeze that caresses my mind with soft gentle touches.
I also envision the freedom and unrestrained happiness I could have had if I hadn't been born at all; because I never believed that I could have a very better life even if Elder Raven hadn't been in charge of me.
This time I made an important confession to myself. I would rather be a slave in the Moonfyre pack than an unloved inanimate object. Ever since th
