The Rogue Bounty

TAMSIN’S POV

The wind rushed through my grey fur, bringing with it the sharp, crisp scents of pine needles and damp earth. I pushed my legs harder, tearing across the soft forest floor. Despite the heavy sadness weighing on my chest, a thrilling sense of freedom ignited in my veins. This was my very first time running in my wolf form. The abuse from my old pack had kept me chained, both literally