Arielle’s POV
I couldn’t stop feeling angry at myself and my decisions. My thirst for revenge had led me to be blindsided by my ambitions.
I had wasted the whole of the new life I had managed to carve out for myself in a new pack away from the heartache that was starting to shape me up and I threw it out the window because I wanted the Van Tyson triplets to pay. That wasn’t all, my fiancée, Ethan, had called off our marriage as soon as I ended up making a fool of myself in front of him, the Van Tyson triplets, and everyone else.
My pleas had fallen on deaf ears and I understood his decision. I had decided against going with his plan because I wanted to make them suffer and not be killed easily. I wished I could go back in time to set things right but I couldn’t. This was my life now a
