I'm a rogue, I was born a rogue... We call ourselves pureblood rogues. Though who come from two rogue parents. Your grandmother was a pure rogue, therefore your mother is a pure rogue. Our bloodline is stronger than your fathers. Once his wolf was free, he was a rogue.
"This makes no sense." I groaned. "So, my mum used a memory spell or something to take my memory of you away? If I had shifted, I would be out of control and just like Carson? The spell would have broken and I would have remembered you?" I asked. He nodded and sighed. "Listen, I'm not getting out of here alive." He rolled his eyes, "But, I've been back there. Carson is dangerous, Caleb. He said, if he ever sees you or me again, we're dead. Your mother has poisoned his mind against us." He said. "Don't go back there, stay he
