2 weeks. 2 rotten, foul weeks of living in shambles. The council was looking for me, so I couldn't go home. Dressed like a bum and living in dirt and filth, I had truly reached my lowest point. All thanks to those Alphas and my wretched daughter. I will get revenge, but I can't do it like this. I have made a few connections, thanks to my witch friends, but so far, nothing, and I couldn't go home to access all of my resources. Yet.
I walked The Mile with my head down, looking at no one, hoping not to be recognized. The Mile was known for the homeless supernatural. You could find any kind here. Witch, wizard, ghoul, vampire, wolf, werebears, and other weres. The Mile was exactly as it said, a mile long and held them all. I suppose, including me as well.
I made my way down to the water wher
