Mark
I ran through the territory as if the hounds of hell were chasing me. Fighting of wolves all around me and I search for my father. Every step brought me closer to my goal, and further from the life I once knew. My father had ruined everything, and now the only way forward was to find him and put an end to his reign of terror. The pain and betrayal I felt were like fuel to my body, giving me the strength to fight and push myself harder than ever before. The thought of my younger brother's tears and the abuse he endured at our father's hands was a burning ember in my mind. His pleading words, begging me to come back home, echoed in my ears.
But I knew that there could be no going back, no sense of safety, until the man who had brought us into this world was no longer a threat. I had t
