Angus’s POV
Ever since I had helped my dad beat Sophia into an inch of her life, my wolf had stopped talking to him. I know it was early for my wolf to talk to me, but I had Alpha blood, which meant that I would hear my wolf early. I don’t know why he had stopped talking to me; it was not like the little b***h meant anything to him? And why the f**k did. I still feel bad every time I thought about what I had done. No one had been down there to see if she had lived or died, not even Jarrod had been down there. I reckon dad had threatened him again. I still don’t know why he didn’t just kill my dad and become the Alpha himself.
“Angus, hunny, dinner will be ready in five. Make sure you have finished your homework. You don’t want to set your dad off again; I don’t think I can take another
