Jordan's POV
Humans celebrate everything. I never understood why. They dress up as supernaturals and solicit candy from strangers, take pictures with an old fat guy who promises gifts, collects eggs for a giant bunny in exchange for chocolates and diamond rings. It was really weird and I would never understand it. But there was one good thing that came out of it. Breaks.
Humans find any reason to take a break from their responsibilities. They were lazy creatures that I learned to mimic and live along side with. My ability to conceal my presence was unmatched, and most supernatural thought I was human. I was rogue up until I was 16, when an Alpha who sought my parents' help offered us membership into his pack.
My parents were trained assassins and bounty hunters. They were both born rog
