Vanya Pov
I picked up the lamp from the bedside table and hurled it at the wall.
It shattered into dozens of jagged pieces, the loud crash doing absolutely nothing to soothe the burning rage in my chest. I stood in the middle of my new room, my chest heaving, staring at the pathetic bed and the peeling paint on the walls.
I was the daughter of one of the most feared Alpha. When I came her five years ago, I had come for Silas because he was the leader of the pack by then but after Torin took over three years ago, I had to do something to avoid being tossed aside. And for those three years, I had slept in the Alpha suite on the top floor. I wore the Luna’s patch while the men in this club bowed their heads when I walked past them.
But in less than twenty-four hours, Torin had stripped me
