Prologue

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I, Audrey Mitchell, am moving from the quaint little town outside Dallas Texas, one place I used to live the years before my nightmares took hold,to a town in the scorching wet heat that only the bipolar state of Florida seemed to offer. It's like breathing in water, or so I've heard.

That sounds perfectly wonderful.

Even though I fully enjoyed the Texas air and the people in the castle, it was time to move on to the next pack.

The castle seems like more of a vacation home now a days. We don't stay there much anymore.

But that's what my father did as the head warrior of the royal guard. Train up-incoming Alphas, and also help out around any packs struggling with what ever issues they were having. Most were in the form of rogues.

Most of the time we moved on to the next pack after around four -five months. If the problems did arise, we tended to stay much longer, it normally approximated to a year.

My only issue is, my problems seem to always follow me where ever I go, and it gets better! (note the sarcasm) a new problem has arrived and it isn't in the form of nightmare. No it's in the form of a guy.

Wonderful, just wonder-freaking-ful.

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