Chapter 7

Elara

Lucy and I went to all the pack members’ houses and gathered all the women and children in the hall of our mansion. If I would have known that my eighteenth birthday would turn out this way, I would never have dressed up like a doll. At least, casual attire wouldn’t have bothered me in walking and running in this calamity.

“Honey, go and get changed,” my mom suggested, her eyes twinkling with pity. “I had thought of a different scenario on your eighteenth birthday," she muttered with a sad smile on her face and cupped my cheeks before looking away from my eyes. "You would find your mate and will become the Alpha Queen but nothing went like that,” she paused and held my hands in hers and stroked the back of my hands gently. “I’m sorry, my sweetheart.”

I couldn’t condone seeing the tears in her beautiful hazel eyes, my fists clenched firmly as I restrained my anger. The urge to find that bastard Ezra and his father and shred their limbs got triggered when I felt her tears on the