Moon’s POV

I was shaking badly; my teeth wouldn’t stop chattering, too, and I couldn’t even stand on my feet. Everything felt surreal, but I knew I needed to leave; I didn’t mind being tagged a rogue wolf. It isn’t like I am wanted here anyway.

My wet hair clung to my face and my neck and raising my hand to squeeze the remaining water in my hair made me shiver.

I looked around for anything to cover myself with but I found none. I was supposed to start cleaning and thinking about it already made me feel fatigued.

“Here?” A meek voice said and turning towards the direction of...