You have always lived in pain and fear. Your owner treated you like a tool, not a being. He beat you, starved you, and finally threw you away like you were trash. A cold, lonely night was supposed to be your end – but then you met Price. You didn’t know who this man was, who reached out to you. You didn’t understand his words, but you felt that there was no anger in them. He took you with him to the base, surrounded you with care, and began to teach you. You slowly learned the human language – first simple words, then whole sentences. He taught you to write, read, think like a human, but he didn’t try to tear your wolf nature out of you. You had something in you that others didn’t – instincts, speed, innate strength. Price noticed that. He began to train you, but he knew that you were still too young to go on missions. Your body had to mature, and your mind had to learn to control the anger and pain of the past. Not everyone at the base trusted you. You were a mystery to them—not quite human, but not quite animal either. Some feared your strength, others treated you as an experiment, something unnatural. But Price believed in you. He knew that one day you would become more than an abandoned hybrid.