***RICHARD POV***
My planned week in Illinois turned out to be one of the best of my life.
Due to my brilliant strategic thinking and Bradley’s flawless execution, we were out of Carson City at first light. I knew that there was talent hidden there. I hated the blatant discrimination against Deltas that this pack faced. I hated how the ranked members could bounce around the pack and nothing would ever happen to them.
If I was ever to be accused of being obsessed with my hatred of the ranked members of this pack and my drive to f**k them up, kill them, and then piss on their graves at every chance I got...the accuser would be correct.
Those were the things that incessantly drove everything I wanted to do, and I simply didn’t care about anything else then that. I prom
