LUKE’S POV:
I can’t let them kill him. He resembles a real monster now, covered in scars, but still, I refuse to let them end his life.
As Cole lunges forward, my wolf instinctively leaps to intercept him, knocking him away from the black wolf.
Cole is taken aback for a moment before he snarls at me, baring his teeth. I know he doesn’t think much of me in the first place; none of them do. So I know he won’t hear me out. Despite my resentment towards my father for making me into the same kind of monster, I can't stand by and watch them kill him. It's been years since I last saw him, and I had believed him to be dead. Now he's back, fighting against the Moon pack with stray Rogues at his side. It just doesn't sit right with me. I need answers. Where has he been all these years?
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