VALENTINA
When I returned to my home pack, I never imagined stepping into a day when my father would decide to lock himself up in fear of turning harmful to his own daughter and people. Nor did I wish for his throne and responsibilities that started burdening me the moment he bestowed it upon me.
Perhaps these responsibilities are temporary, but they are now on my shoulders and I have no idea where to start.
‘What should we do now, Kira?’ I sighed, sitting on the couch in Papa's office and staring at his chair.
‘Patience, Val.’ She whispered softly as if coaxing a child. 'We must be patient and think carefully before we make a move. And for now, we should investigate Carmella. She has been caught red-handed, and we must resolve this issue.’
‘You're right,’ I agreed with he
