BECKY BLAZE
Since growing up, I always knew I was different.
My father said I inherited my mother’s ability. She died when I was just five.
Scratch that—she was murdered. By him.
The Devil Wolf.
The self-proclaimed Alpha King.
I grew up resenting him with every fiber of my being.
He told me once—just once—to watch over Selene.
Back then, she was this fragile, quiet thing. Weak. Overlooked.
But still… he said to befriend her. To stick by her, no matter what.
“She’s different,” he told me. “And for our revenge, we need her.”
So I did. I got close. I made her laugh.
And before I knew it, she wasn’t just some mission—she was my best friend.
Selene was… fun. Weirdly fun.
But somehow, without warning, she became the center of every f****d-up storm we got dragged into.
First, she f
