Ivan’s POV
“A trick?!” Sasha spluttered in shock as he stumbled backward, and gaped at the Dire Wolf that casually ripped off the tattered remains of Celier’s shirt. Yeah, since Dire Wolves had been fused with magic so long ago, they had an arsenal of abilities that ordinary wolves didn’t have. LJ had a lot to learn yet about his own, but with a little help from the little Luna witch, our plan had gone off without a hitch.
Now, it was all just to seal the deal…
My father turned angry, swirling red eyes on me, his beast wanting to come out and spat:
“You-you fooled me? Your own father?!”
I shrugged, feeling a hell of a lot less guilty about the deception now than I’d done just moments ago. Did his betrayal sting like a hot knife?
Da!
It hurt like motherfucker! But did I care in the g
