Narrator’s POV
Simon sat in his office, leaning leisurely on his chair as he drummed his nails on the table in front of him. “Just a little while, and it would all be mine,” he said, wearing a smug look on his face.
He pushed himself off the chair as he opened a map on the table. He trailed his hand over the pack, grinning maniacally. “Soon, all of it would be mine. I would gain the power I was meant to have in the first place that was snatched from me.”
He threw his head back, laughing out loud. He then dropped his head slowly, wearing a deep frown on his face as he stared at the wall. He gritted his teeth as flashbacks of the past popped in his mind.
Twenty years ago, Simon was one of the trusted subordinates of the Lycan King. but he had always believed that he was too spe
