Alex
It had been two days since Alyssa threw me out of her bathroom window. I landed right in front of the packhouse. Luckily for me, no one was there and I was able to scramble up and run out of the territory before she announced that I was no longer allowed to be in the packhouse. Two days since, I pressed a rag of chloroform on the nose of Alyssa’s mother until she was out as a light. She would only be out for ten to fifteen minutes, enough time for me to talk to Alyssa. It has been two days since I was classified as a rogue. My mother died as an Omega. She left me a little letter letting me know who my father was, and since that day, I have been planning my attack on how to get rid of him and my brother.
How my mother even came in contact with that man is still a mystery to me. I wa
