Laura’s Point of View.
As I sat in the cell, I could hear the scuffling of footsteps getting louder and louder until I saw the face of the man I once trusted more than anyone else and considered a father figure. But now, I saw him for what he truly was - a traitor.
I couldn’t believe my eyes. My second father, as I called him, stood in front of me. He looked different now. He was no longer the soft and caring man I had known for years. Instead, he looked cold and calculating.
My mind was in chaos as I tried to process what was going on. How could the man I had looked up to, the one who had taught me everything I knew, be a traitor?
He had raised me after my parents had passed away, and had watched me grow from a young pup into a fierce and independent werewolf. He had always been my co
