Derick's POV
Yesterday's attack was still etched in my mind, the chaos, the fear, and the weight of the unknown pressing down on me. It had been years since we’d faced an assault like that, and none of us—least of all me—had been prepared. I had failed to keep it together, especially when Liam wasn’t around. The pack relied on him, not me.
I’ve always known I’m not meant for this life. I love the pack—there’s no question about that—but I’ve never felt the need to lead it. I don’t have the same fire in my chest as Liam does.
My dream has always been different—one where I marry Macy and leave Waterfalls behind. A life where the weight of leadership doesn’t crush me.
I sat in the living room, glancing at the door every few seconds, waiting for Liam to return. Mom had mentioned he was de
