Alpha's POV
It was almost like a repeat of seven years ago. In this same room, I once stood over this same man in this same predicament, being bedridden.
Seven years ago, I recalled, Trygve had been carried home on a makeshift cloth bed from another clan where he had gone for a run in the night and had stepped into a bear trap.
The strong jagged edge of the powerful metal trap had sunk into his feet and had nearly cut it down to the bones.
Seeing as I hated the man, the news should have made me happy... Ecstatic even but it didn't. I wanted to be the one to get rid of this man, it was one of the two reasons I was made.
To get rid of Trygve!
And I was ready too, but I could not fulfill it simply because fighting such a deadly injured man would only be seen as dishonourable.
So w
