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Leah was only 12 when she first shifted, an early blossom compared to the ones who were her age. Her father, her Alpha, was convinced that she wasn't his since she shifted so early. Her abuse began after she shifted, but it was subtle, a few angry grabs at her arms, some hateful words here, small and insincere apologies there.
Soon, her father's suspicions were correct when her mother was killed by her biological father: a witch named Devon.
       Leah, after her mother was killed, the abuse worsened. Those small angry grabs turned into punches and kicks, those hateful words turned into whips that were laced in silver, and those apologies? Never present.
        At the age of 18, her magick started showing itself subtly. When she shifted, her eyes were no longer a forest green. When she was angry, temperature rose. And that's when she knew, enough was enough. She ran from her pack, broke the bond, and became Rogue.

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Leah Emilíe Vindéveroux's story begins after she releases herself from her pack: White Moon. 
This action would bring her to her mate, a man who loathes witches more than he loathes rogues. A man who was cruel and feared amongst every pack in America: D'Mitri.
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