Diego's POV
I don't like visiting the pack. I already have my own little chambers outside the territory, miles away from the main pack mansion where my father lives. It's a small house, nothing fancy, but it's mine and I don't have to deal with his constant disappointment and criticism.
I don't like staring at my father because there's nothing he has ever said to me that made me feel comfortable or valued. Every conversation with him is just another reminder that I'm not good enough, not strong enough, not the son he wanted.
But the way he called me today sounded so urgent, so demanding, that I had no choice but to visit him immediately after the games. The games that almost drove me crazy. That silly b***h Kestrel ruined everything. My perfect plan, my chance to humiliate Zeph in front
