Domonique P.O.V
Was something happening that I had no clue about? Usually, at my old pack, the packhouse wouldn't quiet down until at least 01:00 a.m. I quickly slipped out of the room, closing the door behind me and trying to walk as quickly and as quietly as I could. I finally made it to the front door and knew that now the real risk taking would start. On the outside of the packhouse I would easily be able to be detected. There was no doubt in my mind that Alexander had good patrols along the border. I slipped out of the door and stared at the forest ahead of me. There was a good two miles between the forest and I.
My hand slowly came up to my ribcage, slightly caressing it and mentally preparing for the pain that was about to come. I bolted toward the forest. Running as fast as my ow
