Drake’s pov
I waited for months, trying to plan a perfect revenge but I couldn’t find anything.
It was when Rebecca came to me and told me about the war that I knew that this would be my time to get revenge.
That little wolf made me lose everything that I have spent my life working for, my home and my dreams.
I don’t care about becoming King anymore.
All I want is for that girl to die or feel the same pain I felt when I lost my position in the council.
One would say that the position was my little baby.
I nurtured it for years, doing what I was told, and she took that away from me.
I looked at the army in front of us.
“You will lead half and I will lead the other half.
Remember Drake, the priority here is to win this war,” Rebecca said to me.
I nodded, I honestly don’t care
