Brynmor's POV
"Do you know what it's like to be hated by your parents, Alpha?" asked Fiora.
I didn't give an answer to that question. I just wore a flat expression to hide my confusion. Of course I didn't know what it felt like. I was born the son of a mighty king. Even as a child, my father always said that I was the perfect successor.
My father never treated me badly, nor did my late mother. And the people in our pack always treated me special. The only bad thing my dad ever did was that he trained me really hard since I was five, but I'm grateful for that now. I wouldn't be the feared alpha if it wasn't for my father's training.
"My parents didn't just insult me, Alpha. They also tortured me," Fiora said, starting her story. She seemed to take a deep breath, as if getting
