Kendrik
I can’t help but smile, knowing that my pack is free of that waste of a she-wolf, Ember, once and for all. She's weak and wolfless, something no pack would want when trying to grow stronger. I never knew why my parents allowed her to stay in our pack after her parents’ deaths. She was a useless runt even back then, with barely any strength in her small body—yet that little b***h was lucky enough to be given shelter and a job.
I was furious that she was here in my home, dirtying the packhouse with her presence, so I took it upon myself to make her life a living hell. It started with knocking over her mop bucket, and then I moved on to the beatings when she didn’t follow any instructions. Eventually, starving her into a weakened state became my entertainment.
I never thought I wo
