Blair Point Of View
It was electrifying; with every pulse that surged through me, the collective energy of the loyal pack members behind me continued to build. It surged with ferocity through my veins like fire; I had never felt this before. We feared none but welcomed the confrontation with the darkness that had trailed our lives for too long.
Jayce and Anabelle stood unmoving in anger and disbelief. “You think you can just take what’s mine?” Jayce shouted, voice shaking with rage. “You are nothing without me!”
“That is wrong, Jayce,” I replied, steady and strong. “I am everything because I have a pack. I am not alone anymore!”
Instantly the burden of the past lifted off my shoulder. The hurt, the betrayal—these things had made me the leader I ought to have been. I had come for the
