ALPHA'S FATED ONE

f fur and fangs, and I could final

. I'd endured nearly five years of torment in a place where being wolf-less made me the Pa

ly eighteen. Still nothing. No fur, no howling voice in

, unless someone felt like throwing food at me or

cafeteria when the crackle of the PA sy

he front office," the secretary's

e wave. Someone lobbed a burger at my head. The patty missed, but the lettuce

linging my bag over my shoulder with the other. Classic Thomas. He ha

ard the front office-my temporary sanctuary. Mrs. Mason ruled that space wit

view, Tabitha Blackwell and her goo

n front of me. Her platinum-blonde hair

s-back when I still believed my wolf was just taking its sweet ti

"Just came to

tightened

en't heard? Daddy dearest has officially banished y

enas. Beautiful hyenas. If not for their l

d her milkshake on my head. It seeped in

oor behind

's voice snapped like a whip. "Is there

respected, and terrifying when provoked. She was the Pack's on

her bravado wilting u

ccident," sh

hout a word, she slapped Tabitha across the f

Silence

back, eyes wide, c

hispered,

, her hands suddenly gentle. "Why do you let them treat yo

I wasn't. Strength didn't matter

she said briskly, turni

ed her, dazed. "

led next to our car. My da

g me. "Strawberry milkshake suits

?" I asked again,

s exchang

g," my dad s

id? Did the Alpha really ba

. "But we're not sending you

g the Pack?" I

hrows away my daughter," Dad

e're going to the Black Creek

he one who wiped out the Blu

've heard," Mum said,

no wolf?" I asked, alre

nce. More

Dad said. "Not if you c

e-a bargaining chip. An

y home I'd ever known, one tho

s wolf-less, would he finish

he drive took five hours in total, and I was exhausted, with my back killing