MALCOLM’S POV
MY life was never mine since I am educated from the words and simple fact that my birth mother immediately made me understand.
“Remember and only this my son. In this world you can only trust yourself and nothing but yourself alone. You need to fight for your survival and never show anyone your weak side. For once you did, they will use it to their advantage and you will end up dead. For a boy like you that’s existence is like a taboo for that race. Do not show your fangs, do not trust any werewolves, and never forget that you are only a half-blood and will never be accepted in their world.”
My mother’s words and the condemn look to her eyes. Her crazy smile and repeating lessons every day and every chance that she can get. Her fragile self and mind that long had been sn
