Running away

All I could see before my eyes was Alexia, the female delta head, hugging my mate snuggled in my blanket, in my bedroom.

I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. 

My wolf had become dormant the moment he rejected me but now the insult was unbearable. I shifted, painfully and ran away. With no destination in mind, nowhere to go and sadly no one would even realise my missing.

Hera and Liam would come. Maybe.

Trust was completely erased from my dictionary.

Hate is the only emotion I feel now.

Why? Why?

I loved him. My first love, my mate.

I had no idea what my fate had for me as up until now nothing good has happened.

Will I die now that my mate has rejected me? All type questions bombarded me like arrows thrusting my heart.

I have reached. The border line of my pack.

I was left with no choice but to do this.

I don’t know the consequences but I had to do this.

“I, Thalia Carnell, renounce the lunar pack and tag myself as rogue”

A slight pain shot through my nerves but I had known better.

I stepped out of the border, I could hear a loud growl indicating the alpha had come to know of my leaving our pack.

I sprayed some smell maskers and ran again.