Prolouge

I had to make a decision. So I did.

Now, I'm the packs secret protector. And I'm a freaking badass. I first killed when I was only eleven. To save my older brother, the future alpha. I didn't feel a thing. Cold, that's what they say. But that's my destiny.

To kill.

And to protect.

And I'm not alone. There's more protectors. Most pack's got one, they just don't know it. So technically I'm a rogue.