-flashback-<br/>The howling of the wolves could be heard outside the window. Her father was worried, the wolves came too close to her house and he had a young daughter to think about. He had to take care of them, he took his rifle and made his way towards the beasts taking shots at them. He thought he had things taken care of, but little did he know that these wolves weren't normal ones and that a regular shotgun wouldn't do much damage to them.<br/>Later...<br/>A family goes out to the woods, packing a picnic lunch. Kenya skips alongside her parents, chatting happily. Her long brown hair shimmers in the sun, she's beautiful for how young she is. Everyone says so. They find a spot, and lay down the blanket in a sunny spot. They all sit and start to eat. Little do they know the wolves are surrounding them. The Alpha is angry the man shot him, and teeth sink into the family of humans killing them instantly. All except little Kenya, the Alpha sees potential  in her. Not to mention he is struck by her beauty even with how young she is.<br/>That's how it started, how Kenya Wan became the slave of the evil lycan pack.<br/>-present day-<br/>Kenya Wan sat in the bar, her long hair covering her bright cheerful blue eyes. Eyes that didn't see any happiness anymore. She hated working for them, hated how the Alpha of the pack looked at her. Hated how the rest of the pack treated her. They knew he was interested in her, and the females were jealous. They knew she was weaker than the others, and didn't fit in. She had been turned too old to really be changed into the bloodthirsty monster the rest of them were. Yet when she shifted, her madness affected her brain. Since she started working for them, she had killed several families to get at the youngsters who would be molded into the evil packs way. That was what she was waiting for. A family man to take her in. She sipped at her drink, hating her life. She tugged at the bracelet on her wrist, without it she could be free.<br/>But no matter how hard she tried she could not remove it. The only one who could remove it was the Alpha of the pack, but he knew that it was the only way to control her. Without that, she could join another pack that would be more suited to her personality. He didn't want that, he wanted her to be his mate when she got old enough. Even though that would anger his whole pack, everyone thought she was too weak and would always be a pup. Though everyone else thought that of Kenya, he saw potential that was hidden from everyone else.<br/>The opening of the door revealing a man striding in caused her to look up from her depressed state. The scent of him told her he was different from all these other people that were in the bar. He was no drunken lout. Was he the one to free her from the pack? Time would tell.