Chapter Ninety Four
No time for moping.
Fate Pierce’s Point of View
I need to pull myself together.
The few hours I was given to reflect on my mindset were enough to remind me just who I was. It made me realize that I was just forced to react to a harsh environment, which caused me to lose view of who I was. I am Fate Pierce, daughter of the infamous Alpha Laurence Pierce. My mother, who had been abused her life, fought for that small glimmer of hope that she had to live.
“Motherfucker,” I whispered under my breath, slowly gathering my s**t together.
Even my parents still do not master the art of making me give up, so when did I give Steven the right to break down my will so easily? Just because my fox isn’t here with me? Judging by how she had fought yesterday, despite being dru
