Casey’s POVSome might call it luck. Others might call it fate, another could call it a privilege but I knew what it was. It was hard work and sacrifice. I had lived all my life trying to please my parents. My father being the Alpha king always wanted a son instead, one who would take his place as the next king after he was gone but unfortunately he got a girl. No he didn’t hate me, but he doesn’t love me either. I had sacrificed a lot and gotten a lot of work done to actually be recognized by him and by the clan at large. I knew I had more foes than friends and that was my fault. I have being called proud, insolent and full of myself depending on the group you asked and where I should care about their opinions especially since I was the Alpha’s only child, but I do not. I stopped caring many years ago. I was lucky to be born to the richest family in my clan, the most famous parents who were not really attentive to me but they didn’t neglect me either. They let me do anything I