Jace's POV
Before his death, my father used to repeat these words to me: ”Never expect 100% loyalty from anyone, not even the people you have laid down your life for.”
His words didn’t make much sense to me then, but I was starting to understand what he meant.
After my father’s death, my uncle Gerald took me in as his son, and I grew up alongside Tremaine. Although Uncle Gerald was my father’s brother, he was not an alpha. The alpha genes were passed down to me, and I continued to be the best of my kind.
I spent most of my life serving my pack, they have been my family since the day I was born. Hence, when Kaiah and I exchanged bodies, I was confident that my pack would not blindly go along with anything Kaiah said just because he was pretending to be me. That was why it hurt me deeply
