"I can be of use to your pack," I quickly state to try and defend myself. "I was the top of my class. I can teach your students. Whether it be self-defense, leadership, or even war tactics. I have knowledge that can be of use. All I ever wanted to be is an Advisor."
"Your situation, as tragic as it is, does not constitute asylum." Matthew steps away and strolls around his desk. He sits back into his leather office chair, tapping his ring against the table.
"The law is meant for those suffering. Those who need safety. You are in no danger in your pack despite your mate having rejected you."
"I am a danger to myself." I clench my jaw.
"Please. I cannot go back."
"Then you will be a Rogue." Sage crosses her arms.
I feel a burning sensation in the back of my throat. I knew coming here wo
