LUXURIA.
His eyes narrowed slightly as if he was reading my thoughts. Then he broke the silence. "What do you think of becoming allies with your father's pack?"
The question hit me like a blow. My stomach twisted into knots, and for a moment, I wasn't sure if I had heard him correctly. My father's pack?
I blinked, trying to mask the flood of emotions that surged through me.
Anger. Resentment. Pain.
My father had cast me aside as if I were nothing more than a worthless burden. He hadn't cared for me, hadn't protected me. The memories of his cruelty were still raw, burning like a wound that refused to heal.
My father's pack? He wanted Parthe as an ally?
My breath caught in my throat. This was my chance to ruin them. To finally take revenge for all the hurt and betrayal they had infl
