Mia's POV

As I stood in the dimly lit street corner of Sullivan Pack, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. This was the place where the homeless and rogues like me gathered, seeking refuge from a society that

rejected us. During the day, it was a rough but tolerable place, a community of misfits surviving together. However, when the sun set, the atmosphere changed drastically, turning sinister and deviant.

I kept to myself, trying not to draw attention to the fact that I was new to this place. Eyes darted around, sizing each other up, seeking weaknesses, and looking for potential threats. The tension in the air...