Beta Troy's POV
When I saw the rogues beating up that helpless she - wolf, I felt very angry, I knew they were the same people that an Alpha hired to kill my birth parents and destroy my birth Pack, with the help of a she - wolf I had loved dearly and had wanted to spend the rest of my life with. I didn't want to think about that right now. It still breaks my heart to recall how much I had loved and trusted Ellen and how much it had cost me. If only I could change the hands of time.
I felt akin to the young lady I rescued from those rogues, what had she called her name again? Daisy. Daisy Holt! Her name reminds me of the flower, but strangely enough, I feel that she is not nearly as delicate as the flower. I feel she is made of a tougher stuff. I draw my conclusion from the way she had handled herself before Alpha Bernard. An orphaned Omega like her, she was not timid as would have been expected and I admired that. When she told me she was an orphan, I becane determined to help her
