Artemis laughed quietly while she changed out if her painting clothes, so much had happened within the span of a few months. She had been a leader, a protector, and a friend, but now she was none of these things. Instead she was a rouge, betrayer of her friends, abandoner of the pack. She sighed and looked at the contacts of her phone Flynn... She hesitantly pushed the green button and lifted the phone to her ear, listening to the dial tone.