Kiara's POV
Beta Caleb didn't waste any time at all before throwing me out of the Crimson Moon Pack and I was left on the borders with my heavy luggage filled with the new clothes that I had gotten with Freya.
Clothes that Alpha Jaxon would never get to see because he had thrown me out of his life now. Clothes that Freya would never compliment me about because the Alpha I loved had killed her.
I no longer had a home or a family. It was all Astrid's fault but the anger that I had been nursing in my heart had morphed into fear.
As I was all alone out here, anything could happen to me. I had heard a brief story of what had happened to Astrid to bring her to our pack. About the slave traders.
What if they caught me and sold me or worse what if I was ambushed by wild rogues tha
