Chapter 24 How I became a rogue

Lexie’s POV

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I wasn’t born with a spoiled golden spoon in my mouth. I was at the bottom of existence most of my life and I fought for everything I achieved in this life which is practically nothing, but even for my right to share the same air with the rest of earthlings beings. I fought for that too!

My mother, because she is the only one I remember, was a damn prostitute in my wolf pack. I was her only child and I would have done everything not to be born in this cruel world but I was, so I needed to find a way to survive since I was just a little pup.

She never cared about me too much as she was bringing her clients to the place where we were living, and sometimes as a child I was accommodating her with my presence and I ended up being scolded all the time.

“Don’t you know that I'm working now?” she was growling at me when I was crying because I was hungry.

Or my favorite one: “I am working hard to offer you a place to live! Be grateful for what you have!” I remember staring at her