I wanted to shift back to my human form, but it didn't feel safe. I took a deep breath, and it was then that I noticed what was wrong.
I was in another pack's territory.
I looked around, trying to think when it was that I crossed the line and trespassed.
The law of trespassers, especially for rogues, was death. Being distracted and wrapped up in my thoughts had made me lose concentration without even noticing.
I slowly retracted my steps. Unless the pack was doing rounds right now, there shouldn't be anyone so out in their territory.
I knew I was on the outskirts of their land, but I was still about a mile in.
My father many times tried to teach me about all the packs in the US, and each time, I thought there were better things to do.
Now I knew why that was the wrong way to
