Xavier didn't lie, he brought her somewhere where she was accepted, a place where the past didn't matter. The people here were all rogues, but they were nice.
Unlike the packlands where she had previously lived, omegas could train like any other wolf. There were no specific rank, everybody were equals...
Celeste could talk without being judged or looked down at and she had friends, a lot of them. Before now, she thought that rogues were evil creatures, but now after living with them 2 months, she realized that they all just needed a little guidance and Xavier had offered that to them.
He made them a home, gave them something to live for, he had done so much for them, and so much for her.
If it weren't for him, she'd perhaps be buried in _
For a full month after she had left the pack,
