"How could I possible have wolfsbane?" Jasmine screamed. She snarled and bared her teeth, losing control of her emotions for the first time in years. Her and her wolf were desperate.

Then Marley fell to the floor.

Beta Roger was quick to jump down, checking Marley's pulse. He leaned over the young she-wolf his eyes widening with worry. For the first time he met Marley at the Pack Hospital, he knew she was young and sweet, wouldn't even dream of hurting a fly.

He still believed that to this very day. He knew Marley was innocent from the very beginning; he just needed to prove it.

Without evidence, Marley would look like the villain when she truly was the victim.

He nodded his head, grateful for the answer he found, "She's alive." He pointed his gaze towards a younger warrior, ordering her quickly, "Get Layla in here now. Her mate needs her."

Luna Denice sat up, her eyes wide as she stared at her sister. She couldn't believe how she was acting. Denice and Jasmine had always been level headed, not letting their emotions get the best of them. Ever since Marley came wounded on pack lands, they were having a hard time controlling themselves.

Jasmine made eye contact, shaking her head. "This has to be a play she has," she yelled, trying to gain Beta Roger's attention. "She gave it to herself! I never even seen it before, and it must be why the forest smelt so bad when I showed up!"

Her first slip up, and anybody who was important caught onto it very quickly.

The Luna covered her mouth with her hand, sobbing into her fingers as she realized the truth.

Marley said that wolfsbane had no scent, nobody knew when it was here or when it was coming.

Her sister had been lying, back stabbing the pack with her words and actions.

Layla's words echoed through her head,  "Deep down, you know Jasmine could be lying about this. You're too scared to admit it."

Marley may have admitted to sneaking around, but she didn't hide it from her mate's pack.

Jasmine was lying. Someone the Luna trusts with her life has betrayed her, and then Denice felt no guilt when she alerted her mate to come back to witness the truth as she once did. She never thought this could happened, and she made a judgment of error trusting someone because they had the same blood.

"She was sent here to destroy our pack, our home, and our families!" Jasmine roared, noticing how the regular members of the pack were starting to agree with her — not having any other information. Like Denice, they trust Head Trainer Jasmine with their lives, a cruel fate in the end.

"Kill her!"

"Disgusting rogue!"

"How dare she!"

All the Luna could do was watch as her own sister manipulated the pack to her own desires. For the first time in a long time, she didn't feel like a Luna. She failed her pack, trusting a criminal for important deeds of the pack.

It made her wonder what other things her sister had gotten away with because of her trust and protection.

Beta Roger picked Marley up, the young she-wolf's breathing getting lighter. She needed her mate, and he hope Layla was on the way.

The doors slammed opened, "Beta Roger," the woman warrior panicked, "the Heads' scents leads to the hospital, and I can't seem to reach any of them! Nobody is answering, the Heads, the Doctors, the Nurses!"

The Beta nodded, moving towards the door. He needed to act quickly if he wanted to save Marley and his pack. He turned towards the young warrior, nodding his head to her, "Quickly, get to the hospital and get a room ready. Help them anyway you can after!"

Jasmine's eyes narrowed, "Why are you helping her? She's trying to kill herself so she doesn't have to face the punishment for her crimes!" When the Beta didn't move to stop or speak with her, Jasmine acted irrationally. As she bared her teeth for a kill, she launched herself at the man, reaching her hand towards his figure.

"Jasmine!" The Luna screamed, "No!" She jumped over the barrier, trying to reach Beta Roger and Marley as fast as she could.

Everyone watched as Jasmine's hand reached skin, not able to move as they watched on in shock. The whole world seemed to slow down as time ticked on in the room. There was no stopping what was about to happened.

Jasmine traveled through the air in a recorded time. Her nails sharpening as she planned to kill anyone in her way. They had picked Marley over her as she picked a pack of rogues over her own.

From this moment forward, almost the entire pack knew.

Head Trainer Jasmine was no longer high ranked.

Head Trainer Jasmine was no longer apart of the pack.

Head Trainer Jasmine was no longer welcomed.

Head Trainer Jasmine was Jasmine, the rogue.

Jasmine finally reached her destination, and claws meet neck.

Blood had been spilled in the room, and the iron scent filled the air.

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I'm so sorry that I left you guys for that long.I'll try to update again as soon as I can.

Thanks for those that are still with me. I really appreciate you guys!

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