The next day
"Ohh you are home ! I legit thought you were extremely busy and where's that wolf ? "My mother asks with a calmness I hate .
The moment that Fawne came to me and told me that Freya was missing was the day I lost my sleep. I haven't slept since yesterday and I don't want to.My beta is practically worn out but I don't give a f**k because we need to get going and find Freya or else her death would be used to spite me.
My brother hates me and this hate did not start now.It started when we were young.My father could not accept him because he was a hybrid (witch and wolf )and I was a pure breed lycan.So no matter how hard Jack tried to impress him ,my father would never appreciate his efforts.
The genetics are crazy ,my mother isn't a wolf but a witch from birth. Mating with
