Ethan
Our childhood like I had told him was remembered differently. I was never seen as one who was too strong or too fast. I was seen as being cunning and witty but father never saw me as one who would one day rule the pack.
If there was a way for him to cut me off from the pack, he would have done it. He hated me and there was no doubt about it.
Now he was gone, and he had given everything to Davis, leaving me with the subordinate packs to look after.
What was I going to do with subordinate packs? I felt insulted thinking about it.
Worst of all, I had to report to my stupid brother everything that happened in the pack.
“I can remember mother clearly saying that we are both loved in her sight.”
I scoffed at that. That was not how it happened for me. She made me feel like I was adop
