AbigailTatum
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Well the first thing you should know about me is that I'm a rogue werewolf, a werewolf without a pack. Oh and my name, Evanescence Marie Saito.
You see, after my parents and sister died in a car crash, I was the only one in the royal bloodline still alive who was eligible to be Alpha, which would have been my sister's job if she was still alive. I don't do the whole Alpha/Luna thing. That was my sisters forte. Not mine. She was the one who was groomed for the role. I wasn't the prestigious rule follower that I would have to become to be Alpha. Being Alpha would smother me...crush my freedom and spirit;a caged bird.
So I did the only thing I could think of doing, I ran. Away. From everything and everybody. From the pitying stares and grief. And now my pack is searching high and low for me, it's all I can do to stay hidden. It's then, after months of running, hiding and evading my pack ( I use that term loosely) it all backfires. Blows right up in my freaking face. And I'm stuck in the same position I ran away from.