EZEKIEL'S POV:
“You know the rules.” Father’s chilling voice graced the air as he forced his cold stare on Elsa who knelt before him, trembling in fear. The hot afternoon sun shone without mercy on her. Her body was covered in bruises and she looked so malnourished as a result of being locked up for days in the dungeon.
Ever since Father found out about my relationship with her, he failed to listen to my reasons and had vowed to go ahead in ending Elsa's life.
The Pack councilmen had agreed that she should be killed despite my pleas. It made me wonder what this was all about.
As far as I know, Mother is an omega. Why the sudden rule?
“Father, you can't do this?” My voice shook and my body quivered, the state of my helplessness written all over my very being. I couldn't imagine a life
