Thorn is a unique being. Running for her life she accidentally bumps into three mysterious men who will ultimately change her life forever. Will it be for the good or the bad?
Sin, Sun, and Slay are three dominant rare red wolves hybrids. Each with...
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My father, the ruthless bastard, is basically ruining my damn life.
I had no idea whatsoever about my father calling their parents for some made up bogus reason to help him out with some false scheme.
Why would he do that? Why would he lie to them? The only attack I can remember is when my mother died but that was two years ago and from what Sun had told me about his parents death that happened three years ago.
A year's difference between the two of them so it doesn't make any sense to me whatsoever as to why my father would even call their parents at all.
I've been sequestered in their guest room all day debating on what I should do. After Sins meltdown toward me Lila stayed with me for a while up until her mate Marc came and got her.
Now I'm desperately trying to decide if I should just take the chance and leave here on my own. Sin definitely doesn't want me here that much is definitely clear to me.
Slay and Sunny makes it seem like they don't mind me being here at all but after Sins declaration this morning I can't fathom the idea that they would actually want me around. Not after what my father did to their parents.
Although they did have a couple of she wolves go out and buy me some clothes and accessories that I needed, that did make me feel special but I can't stay where I'm definitely not wanted.
No. I have to get out of here. With my decision made, I look down at my hand viewing the ring that mother gave me for my birthday when I was just sixteen. Maybe I can pawn it for a bit of cash to survive on, for at least a little while.
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Although it pains me to have to do it, I cant see no other options laid out before me. Sighing, I sit down on the edge of the bed twisting the ring on middle my finger.
Why does this all have to be so damn complicated?
I guess that's what I have to do then.
Hopping off of the bed I slowly creep my way over to the bedroom door. Opening it a small crack I peek through the opening eyeballing the hall. Letting out another sigh, I step out of the room looking both ways down the hall. With no one around to see me, I take off.
