Chapter 8. Perk of a Silver Wolf

Rihanna’s POV

Being a rogue was hard. I rolled on my back again, trying to get some comfort that would slide me to sleep. I found none.

I lifted myself from the ground and eyed the cave I was coiling myself in. Was I sure I could do this? Being a rogue?

Not even the maids in our household lived this hopelessly. If the rains came, I’d freeze to death.

“Maybe instead of saying what you can’t do, try doing what you can?” Lana scolded.

“And what’s that, smartass? What in the world am I good at that will save us out here!” I pointed at my surroundings.

“Use the eyes the Moon Goddess gave you. Go hunt, girl. Or better, let me do the hunting. Sit back and whine.” She began pushing for control.

I slacked backward and let her take control. I was once again enthralled by her beautiful fur. In wolf form, I ran towards the bushes to hunt.

It was morning, so the animals may be quite few, but they’d be among the prey. I sighted a deer enjoying break