Fiona POV
My sister walks into my office and sits in front of my desk. "Octavius makes it so easy, sister. All it takes is to dangle becoming the next King of Werewolves in front of him or great power, and he does whatever I tell him. I don't know how a wolf could be so stupid. He will never be a real king, no matter who he kills. He is not of royal blood. He is a worthless rogue. I think he has outlived his usefulness," Simone says, and I laugh. "I tend to agree, Simone."
He really is pathetic. When we found him, he had just become a rogue. He was the Gamma of the Stone Moon pack and was to be put to death for r*ping a female pack member. He was easy to manipulate, and his past showed us that he had no problem hurting women. Despite his stupidity, he was perfect for what we had planned.
