Klive Brion POv.
Misery...
That was how my life looked after she left. Nothing could possibly change that.
There was no amount of alcohol, work, or training that could fill the void in my heart. I was missing the other half of my soul. I was completely devoid. I did not feel anything; no pain or joy, happiness or grief; I was lifeless.
I used to have a fire in my heart. I wanted to help, protect, and look after everyone. She annihilated me. She took away the part of me that could love, and she left nothing behind. I was only a vessel for the once-mighty Alpha.
I would almost killed my brother, and he was only able to put me in a dungeon with the help of Wren and Isabella. It took three long days for me to wake up and feel like myself again. Silver chains could not keep me in check. Wi
