
Father Alpha cursed the day I was born. He wanted a son to lead the pack, he got me instead. He rejected my mother, his mate. She accepted it and ran away with me to her old pack. I can’t say I’m unloved here but I’m not loved either. Alpha's son has hated and harassed me since we came. He was so disappointed when he found out that I was his mate but he didn’t get to reject me because they kicked me out of the pack because of my father.
My father is cursed by witches. If he wants to be the strongest Alpha and have the strongest pack, he has to kill the White Wolf, and that's me. To be safe my mother sent me away from the Misty Valley. I didn’t get to say goodbye to my friends or find out if Theo would reject me or accept me as his mate. But here I am after 5 years coming back to face everything.
In my soul I am still that wounded girl, but I have learned to hide my sorrow and pain, at least I think so. I feel fear returning home, the fear of what is coming is not so much terrible as the fear that he might reject me. I never found out how he felt when he found out I was his mate, I left in the belief that he hate me.

