Prologue

I was an outcast.
I ran a pack. Population:1
technically not a Rogue.

The day of my first shift my Father, The Alpha, himself escorted me out of pack territories and proclaimed me a Rogue
Not before reminding me that I was a monster
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"And you are not scared of me?"
"Why should I?"
"I'm a monster"
"Honey, trust me so Am I"