NALEDI’S POV

I dressed in an all-black assemble, ready to sneak out of my own pack. 

It felt refreshing to finally address this pack as mine, and although I was not fully performing my duties as a part of the pack, considering I was working with the enemy. But that was ending today. 

I leapt out of my window after locking my doors, hoping anyone who came around would grab the memo and think I was sick with the flu, or just being a spoiled brat. 

Anything at this point would work beautifully as long as it meant I didn’t get to be disturbed. As I sneaked out of the...