Kael’s POV
“Every week. The Wyvern Woods, past the territorial markers where even adult shifters won’t go.” She shrugs like it’s nothing. “I was the only one willing to do it.”
“Because you didn’t have a choice.”
“Because if I didn’t do it, I wouldn't eat.” The brutal honesty in her voice makes my hands clench into fists. “Simple as that.”
I’m quiet for a long time, processing this. My father sent me to retrieve what he thought was their most powerful female—someone he assumed was valued and respected. Instead, I’ve found a woman who has been systematically abused and isolated by her own pack for years.
“Kael?” Her voice is uncertain. “You look really angry.”
I realize I’ve been standing completely still, my entire body stiff with barely controlled rage.
“I am angry.”
When I look
