Prologue

You know those nice children with nice parents and the nice life that live in pretty homes and have so many friends it's hard to keep count, well I'm not one of them. I'm a girl who was forced to watch as her parents were tortured to death when she was two by psychopathic government agents.

You see, I'm a werewolf also known as the devils own creation to mankind nobody knows about me except for the cages a top secret government facility that I'm held captive in and it sucks that I'll never have a normal life. I'll never fall in love with a normal person, I'll never go to prom or homecoming, and I'll never get to experience the rush of being in high school. I'll always be stuck, unknown to the human world in hell and I thought that's how it would always be, but looking back I see how wrong I was. I should have known from the minute I realised I was a werewolf and that was why parents were killed that life would never only revolve around the Cages.

You know the saying when life gives you lemons you make lemonade well I would probably just throw them back. I mean I always say why would you want life to throw you a lemon you'll only get hit and boy did I get hit hard. Things always happen for a reason and looking back I know now that my life happened for a reason. Why don't we go back to when this whole mess started. The day my pack and I got assigned to a mission.