A Body In The New Pack's Territory

*****Gina's POV******

I wandered the woods for over a week without food or water and running away from rogues. I cannot count just how many rogues I had to kill and how many times I had passed out. Though I couldn't see myself, I could tell that I was a total wreck. I stunk and my skin was all smeared with old and dried blood from rogues who tried to kill me.

As I walked, I limped badly. My whole body was sore, and I wondered how long I could keep up this way. It was terrible. But then, I only had one thing in mind, and that is, I cannot die until I find the killers of my parents. I might get injured many times, but I won't allow myself to be killed. There are just so many things I want to do.

I cannot let Diane go for sending her men to kill me. She had robbed me of my identity, my mate, and now she still went as far as wanting to have me killed. All of these crimes are just unforgivable, so how can I let myself die just like that?

I walked with determination, even though I knew I m