Unknown POV
My cottage is deep in the collective's territory. I was grateful for any place to call home so I didn't mind being away from the others. I haven't been here that long, but most of the wolves here have been very welcoming. Besides Cranden no one has really asked me how I became a rogue and I'm glad. It wasn't my finest moment. I've only really had an issue with two of the men. I feel like they believe they should be in charge. I try my best to steer clear of them. I stare up at the ceiling, praying for sleep. I haven't had a good night's sleep since being kicked out of the pack. The guilt from my actions plagues me every day. I can only pray that I'll get a chance to make things right. Howls in the distance bring me out of my thoughts. I scramble from the bed pulling on my u
