Chapter 1

My face turned pale.

I heard laughter coming from outside the door. A few young werewolves who were close to Silas walked into the room with mocking tones.

"Silas, isn't it enough that you've marked Freya for seven years? Now, you're using Binding Tattoos to make a vow? How deep are your feelings for her?" One of them laughed as he said, "Does the tattoo hurt? If it really works, I'll need to get Greta to do one for my wife…"

Before they could finish their conversation, they saw the tattoo on my chest, and their smiles froze.

The words 'Public Male Amenity' were tattooed on my chest. That was the ultimate humiliation for a female of the pack. It meant the female werewolf had been stripped of all status and shamed into becoming a shared asset and a toy of the male werewolves.

I pressed my hand on my chest as I tried to cover the burning tattoo.

Greta laughed softly but mockingly. "Those words suit you very well. The tattoo I gave you will only boost your charm from here on."

The atmosphere of the room turned silently eerie.

Silas frowned as he subtly shielded Greta behind him. "Apologize to Freya, Greta, and we'll let bygones be bygones."

Greta turned away to carefully brush her silver hair while muttering, "But she yanked plenty of my hair off just now…"

She finally apologized unwillingly as Silas threw a look at her.

"Fine. I'm sorry. Are you happy?"

Greta sounded like she was apologizing, but there was a taunting look in her eyes. She stared at the tattoo on me and said condescendingly, "It's just a joke. Why are you getting all mad about it? Do you think I should always obey you just because you brought me back all those years ago?"

Silas rubbed her head to cajole her. After that, he turned to look at me. "Alright. Greta has apologized to you. You shouldn't continue harping on this. After all, you were the one who brought her back and said you wanted to love her like a sister…"

Silas still chose to protect Greta and expected me to take this into my stride and forgive her.

I laughed in anger.

"Why shouldn't I harp on this? Greta isn't even a professional Binding Tattoo Witch, Silas, but you allowed her to leave such humiliating words on me with potions and needles. I'll never forgive that!"

I tugged hard on my collar to cover up those disgusting words.

However, Silas continued to shield Greta behind him and refused to budge.

I clenched my teeth hard, and my knuckles turned white. "Fine. If you choose to handle this so nonchalantly, I'll use my way to make sure she gets what she deserves!"

I turned away without looking back after I left them with the threat.

The young werewolves behind me looked at each other in fear. Their voices trembled when they spoke.

"Silas, aren't you going to talk to Freya? She's the former Alpha's daughter, after all. She can kill Greta with a flick of her fingers. Not to mention, she was the one who brought Greta back…"

"Yeah. What if she gets mad and kicks Greta out of the pack?"

Silas was confident. "She won't do that. I know Freya. She just said those words in anger. She won't do something like that."

He paused, his voice sounding grim. "Greta saved my life. I can't watch her get bullied by Freya and do nothing."

The young werewolves looked at each other. They did not expect things to turn out this way.

I stood outside the door while silently sneering.

Words said in anger? Silas was just naive. Not only would I take action, but I would also make sure Greta paid for this a million times over.

Outside the room, the moon was shining bright. I used my mind-link to summon two Beta werewolves.

"It's the full moon tomorrow night. Bring Greta to me. Also, find me a witch. I need her to help me switch the Binding Tattoo."

Those Beta werewolves grew up with me, and they were absolutely loyal. "We'll get it done."