I woke up screaming, my legs scratched up with hundreds of claw marks, tears went down my face, I cupped my hands over my eyes then moved them to my hair and pulled. My crying screams made a door burst open, I cried loudly, memories of being betrayed, memories of the “mother” I once had haunted me.

I instantly wanted to die, the pain in my heart hurt greatly. By this time I have been here with Raven and the others for about 5 months, There were hundreds of guys, wolves even that followed Raven as their leader. I have learned to control my emotions and the other side of me. Many of the others have offered to help train me by going up against me.

I have beaten 246...