Ava's POV
Victor would really sink so low as to murder his own pup for Laura? The thought slammed through me like a claw to the ribs.
He was no true male. He was a beast wearing skin. How could anyone be that depraved?
My wolf snarled inside me, pacing in furious circles.
“You wicked woman!” A small but vicious voice sliced through the tension.
Before I could react, a tiny body lunged from behind Victor. Jasper crashed into me, his little fist driving hard into my stomach.
Pain exploded through my already weakened body.
“You hit my dad! You insulted my mom! I’ll kill you!”
He kept swinging, tiny fists pounding against me again and again. For a child, he hit with shocking force.
My breath caught as I stared at him. Rage flared when I heard him call that vile woman his mother. But j
