P.O.V Aleena I woke up famish. I glance at the room I am reminded of where I am, at the rogue house, no, at the rogue pack. I try to get up from bed, but my legs fail to pick me up. I collapse on all four on the floor. “Ouch.” That’s what I get from not eating in almost a day, and walking miles in the forest. I was so tired yesterday because of everything that I just collapsed on the bed. I pick my body up, on the bed and sit on it. There were two knocks on my door. “Y-yes?” A small and frail girl came inside. “I am Milly, I will be your maid.” She had white skin a very pretty face, like a porcelain doll. “My maid?” She bowed. “Yes, Luna.” She is no wolf. I could sense that. She passed in front of my bed and went to the window, where she pulled the curtain away opening the window. T

