"What did I tell you? I gave you specific instructions and you give me this?!" The other voice yelled. I could hear him from where I sat in my cell. I could smell his spring grass and forest scent and it made me want to melt. I knew who he was by the way all the other rogues tucked away in their cells. He was Alpha Jacobi Reign of the Cold Blood Pack. ...... After her pack was destroyed, six year old Lewana was forced to become a rogue and fend for herself. After thirteen years as a rogue, Lewana was still just a child in her mind. She spoke and thought like a child. Finding herself in a bad situation as things were, she then meets her mate. The alpha. Jacobi had never been more thankful than when he found a little as his mate, but he wouldn't let anyone know when they realized she was more than a little childish. He couldn't. How would they view their alpha then? He hated her for being exactly what he had always wanted. The perfect little. The only thing that could destroy his pack. When she learns a secret he'd been trying so hard to keep from her, it tests their already weakened bond as mates, and her loyalty as a member of Strong Moon pack. *MATURE CONTENT* Highest rank: 4.12.18. #586