There are times in life when you remember your old life. The life you had control over.
I was not only an heir to my father's pack but I was an Alpha. A rare breed unknown to the pack.
Most of the wolves had advised my father to take another Luna and raise an heir but he refused.
“ I have my heir already.” He told some of his men.
Each time,his gaze was always lingering on me. I let out a smile and walked away. I was not only smart but I was fast and stronger than my peers.
I guess my father's genes were stronger than my mother. I took everything from him aside from his rash behaviour. My father was an Alpha who wasn't emotionally tied to anything. Aside from me of course.
His commands were strictly followed and the neighbouring pack feared us greatly all thanks to one man.
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