







Eliza's been running, never staying in one place for too long. She's the sole surviving member of her pack, brutally taken over by the Black Crescent Pack 5 years ago. But when the past starts catching up to her, keeping her head down will no longer be an option. What she remembers from that faithful night but not be the truth after all. Eliza soon finds herself feeling torn between the loyalty she still holds for her old pack, and the excitement and promise of a new life with her new found mate. This is my first story attempt. There is occasionally swearing throughout. Please be advised. Unedited 3/08/2024 - #6 newstart
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