Genevieve:
Emre: No more favors for you, Genevieve. You’ve screwed us over too many times. We are no longer your slaves. Your downfall was expected—now we will rise and take back our strength. All the fallen packs will shine after the dictator's demise.
I kept holding the phone in my hand, just staring at it in silence before I dropped it and turned to my father. However, that’s when I heard someone scream from outside.
It was someone being attacked by a wild one. I rushed out and saw the girl being torn apart by the creatures. It was too late for her, but I knew the moment the wild ones spotted me, they would come for me and my father next.
I carried my father on my back again and hid in the kitchen of the house. The poor girl must have come to this pack like me, hoping to find shelte
