Sylas’s POV
While most would try to hide the shame of our Luna running away from her Alpha and our territory, if only to save face for the Alpha and protect the reputation of the entire pack, I was different. I hated my Alpha. I hated the people of my pack for hurting our Luna so deeply that she had no choice but to leave.
So instead of covering it up, I wanted them all to suffer. I wanted to expose every wound, every injustice, even if doing so meant torturing myself in the process. The pain from the backlash of the oath I swore burned through my body, but I endured it.
Fine. Let’s all get damned together. It’s the least we deserve for what we put Luna Victoria through, three years of scorn, hatred, and suffering in this wretched pack.
My hand trembled slightly from the pain, but I fo
