Olivia Anderson
They didn't even think twice when they brought the barrel of icy water...as part of my cruel father's instructions. The second he sat on Alpha Benjamin's throne, he claimed the pack.
He lifted his staff and spread a smug smile. It made me sick.
“Bring the biggest barrel you have. Fill it with water… and not just any water...ice water.” His voice vibrated through the walls.
I stood in front of him, my bare feet trembling on the red carpet that lined up to meet the throne chair.
Mendoza stood beside me. He didn't cry or blink...he simply stood still, as if he would protect me until my very last breath.
He was just doing his duty as my guard. I tried to convince myself.
“You don't have to face this mess with me. I'm the one he wants to render weak. You can go....join
