The Luna’s Daughter
Jackson’s POV
The second we arrived I could smell my daughter, she was alive and I was so happy for that.
I was so mad to see that filthy vampire cretin with his hands all over my precious daughter. Who did he think that he was?
My hands ached to get hold of him and rip his scrawny body apart. I would enjoy pulling his limbs apart one by one.
His pathetic gang soon backed up when my army of men shifted into their wolf forms and attacked. They stood no chance against us. I had gotten some rogues on board to help since they were good rogues and caused no issues for me. They would be rewarded with a place in my pack.
My daughter meant the world to me and I was so frustrated that I had not been able to save her until now.
Her brother felt all her pain and that
