Chapter 89
VANESSA
Taking out my special box, I unlocked it, and there my dagger lay. My father's very own Split-blade dagger, somehow that monster had it kept in his possession, all those years.
I took out the dagger and ran my fingers through it. This dagger and mom’s bracelet were the last of all I had of my parents.
And what did the monster do? He ruined the one thing I was supposed to cherish, the one thing that was supposed to be used to make Dad proud.
Tears burned my eyes as memories of that day came flashing in my head.
FLASHBACK(Eight months ago)
I walked into Alpha Stan's chamber with measured steps, trying to suppress the storm that was brewing inside me. The familiar scent of roasted meat and wine hung heavily in the air, and there they were—Alpha Stan and Luna Flora,
