Alpha Matthew. I had been told that the Rebels were monsters, but honestly, they weren’t. They were incredibly kind werewolves. After I decided to trust them, Sloane excused me from her tent. Since then, I had spent the night eating with the Rebels and hearing their stories, particularly why they ended up joining the rebellion. Some of them had been betrayed, or felt betrayed. Others had nowhere else to go and considered the Rebels their family. But mostly, there was a genuine disdain for the King. I ate so well. The stew was amazing, and I was given a tent to sleep in peacefully. At first, I had been nervous, but having my own sleeping space was a massive relief. As soon as the sun began to rise, I had to get up and head toward the main tent. Sloane and Joshua were waiting for me, alon