“I am not a rogue! This is my home! I have been living here for the past eighteen years! That is my cabin!” Michelle shouts out.
“These lands belong to our pack and if you have been living here for free, hunting and eating of our lands then you have a lot of debt to pay,” one of the werewolves steps forward.
Michelle retreats a few steps but finds herself hitting a human wall. She feels strong arms wrap around her.
“Let me go!” she cries out.
“Hush now little wolf, stop struggling, obey my every word,” the man that has his arms around her compels her and she calms down.
“There, shall we get going so that we can find out how you will be paying off your debt?” the hybrid says as they start to walk.
Michelle wanted to protest but the words does not want to come out of her mouth.
“Come
