Chapter 17. The Rogue

Catherine’s POV

My alarm clock startled me awake, and my hand automatically reached for it and pressed the snooze button.

Not that it helped; five minutes later, it yelled at me even louder to get out of bed.

I grunted and pulled my body into a sitting position.

My gaze moved over my new bedroom, which looked similar to the one I had lived in with my parents in the Alpha Quarters.

My father had this great idea of renovating an area on the ground floor into a living space for me. He was trying to make my life a bit easier.

My new sleeping area consisted of a bedroom, bathroom, walk-in closet, and sitting area for guests, and my favorite was the beautiful porch that opened from the sitting area overlooking the pack and forest.

I sighed. My father did a lot of renovations to the pack house to let me move around more easily.

I pulled the white duvet cover from me, grabbed hold of the wheelchair, and pulled it closer to the bed. I th