CHOLE
How the hell is she still alive?
That fire should have killed her. Hell, the beating she got from her father that evening should have even done the job. The man bragged about it to me when I saw him drunk that evening.
Everything within the pack had been going perfectly, but now it has been falling apart. Mum and I had it all planned from the moment we left our pack. We knew what this pack was like before we came here.
My brothers stayed behind to keep all the remaining pack members in line while mum and I went to claim another pack of our own. Making friends with some of the girls here was simple, they would frequent a café shop not far from here. All I had to do was play a victim to something that would play on their hearts, which so happened to be the death of their luna.
