Chapter 4

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Jimin knew the forest leading to the west coast was a dangerous place for stray wolves, much

less a packless omega who was running away from home. The only good thing his genes

gave him was the ability to hide his scent which he had already done while he was still in

Aurora Pack village. He had dropped his phone somewhere near the roads before taking his

wolf form and running as far away from that godforsaken village as he could get. He had

known he was out of the Aurora Pack boundaries when he couldn't smell the salt from the sea

anymore and a new forest springed up in front of him.

He had heard stories about the west coast forest from his father who had been a hunter during

his time as part of the Aurora Pack hunting squad.

His father had told him of the rogues and the bounty hunters that seemed the comforts of the

west forest. Just waiting in the dark to kill anything that looked delicious enough to be

devoured and that wasn't just the animals but the wolves that got lost or someone found

themselves in that forest. Jimin knew walking into that forest was signing his death contract

but he was so broken to the point where death didn't seem as scary at all. The omega gave up

the control of his body over to his wolf and the beast took over, sniffing the tracks and

avoiding any track that had that so much as a scent on it.

Now Jimin's was a rare breed of ash grey wolf hence his ability to hide his scent. His wolf's

fur wasn't grey like the name of his breed suggest but rather a silvery flair that looked like

silk when the moon shone in it.

His wolf had sharp icy grey eyes and a button nose. He used to love changing forms and

running in the sand with his dad while he was still a child but after he had gotten married.

There was no time for such pleasures of letting his wolf out. Aloha Song had scolded him

badly when he went running in the meadows to stretch his legs when they were visiting a

neighboring pack during one of their festivaks on the first year of their marriage. After that

incident, Jimin hadn't dared to change forms ever since until a few days ago.

The after effects of breaking the mating bond between his alpha and him was settling in faster

while he was in his wolf form and the pain from this mixed with his grief made him see red

as he stalked into th me forest, his senses heightened and his ears perked for any danger that

was coming for him.

Jimin didn't know how many days had passed, he had been on a rampage, his wolf

uncontrollable and hungry as he hunted through the forest. One or twice he had howls from

other corners of the forest but didn't dare go.

He was loosing his sane mind to the control of his wolf and he had tried to do change form

back into human but he was too weak from hunger and didn't have the strength to force his

mind into control. He had given his wolf control for far too long that he couldn't change back.

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