As she spoke, a spark of anger seemed to take hold inside of her.
Up until now, I had been mostly accepted inside of Jake’s pack. No one other than Sienna really seemed to hate me or give me much mind at all. At least that was what I had thought. Maybe I had been kidding myself. I spent so much time inside Jake’s estate, maybe I couldn’t properly see things the way they really were.
People weren’t as bothered by me in this pack as they had been in Damien’s, but that was probably only because here, I had no official position or role. The werewolves hadn’t respected Damien’s human wife. Here in Jake’s pack, I was just a lowly wretch on the run. The wolves here tolerated that.
Now that I wanted to make something of myself, to be more than just a victim on the run, I was finding push back
