Chapter 1

I licked at Andrew's rotting wounds, tasting a bitterness more unbearable than death itself—these gaping gashes through his back, clearly the result of a fatal blow meant for a fellow warrior.Before he died, he was still smiling. "Mom, do you think Dad will be proud of me? I protected the pack like he taught me..."His memories tore through my mind, like a final howl of a wolf unwilling to be misunderstood by his father.Today, he earned an A in the warrior training camp competition—the only A. He had planned to go home and show it off to his Alpha father, but on the way, he received a cry for help from Lucas.Though he and Lucas weren’t on the best terms, Andrew still chose to go rescue him, only for Lucas to stab him with silver nails.Though it was Andrew's memory, I could feel his pain—silver could pierce through our healing abilities, and even the strongest werewolves could only watch helplessly as their blood drained away.Lucas and his companions laughed nearby, mocking the onl

Chapter 2

Andrew’s funeral was simple.I didn’t notify Anthony, and of course, I couldn’t reach him—he had blocked our mind link long ago.He spent day and night by Lucas’s side, comforting Lucas’s mother, Ivy, as if they were the real family.I left the pack alone with Andrew; I was going to take him far away from the pack that had betrayed him.At the moment my son was buried, Anthony suddenly linked me. I thought he had sensed Andrew’s passing, but instead, his voice came through with the commanding tone of an Alpha—"Lucas has woken up. You’re to bring Andrew here immediately and apologize. Have him kneel outside the treatment room. If Lucas doesn’t forgive him, he’ll never rise again!""Did you know Lucas has a broken bone? Ivy has been crying so hard that her eyes are swollen! You need to apologize to Ivy too! If you had properly taught your son, this wouldn’t have happened!""Why aren’t you speaking? Does that coward not even have the courage to admit his mistakes? How did you raise him?

Chapter 3

Anthony froze for a moment, but quickly laughed, "Are you threatening me? To keep me here, to plead for your son, you’ll use any means necessary. You’d even curse your own son’s death just to get your way!""In three days, I’ll award Lucas the Warrior Medal, and I expect your son to attend. He needs to publicly apologize and thank Lucas.""This will be his final opportunity."I laughed too, but it was a bitter, hollow laugh. So this is the kind of father my son had."Fine, in three days, Andrew will give Lucas a big surprise."Anthony seemed satisfied with my acquiescence and went into the treatment room to share the good news with Lucas. Ivy hugged him in joy, but I noticed a strange look of worry flicker across Lucas’s face.I watched the three of them together, a happy family.Enjoy it while you can, because in three days, you’ll be laughing no longer.After leaving the hospital, I went to the Wolf Council to submit my request to share my clan’s memories.The council elders repeated

Chapter 4

The little boy in the ice coffin had long, thick eyelashes, and his face was as gentle and serene as an angel’s. But his body was covered in the marks of the lone wolf’s bites, his limbs burnt by silver, leaving charred holes in his flesh.The werewolves around us all had expressions of sorrow and disbelief, whispering to each other."Poor little one, what did he do wrong to deserve such a brutal punishment?""He must have gone through a fierce battle, and only succumbed after falling into a silver trap."Just moments ago, Lucas had been arrogantly triumphant, but now he was retreating, terrified. He cried out and rushed to hide in Ivy’s arms, as if he were a weak prey animal.Ivy, protective of her son, screamed, "Who did this? Who is behind this cruel prank?"She quickly turned to me, "Grace, is it you? Have you gone mad? Why curse your own son? What do you want to achieve?"When she saw I didn’t react, she turned to Anthony, looking pitiful and helpless, "Anthony, please, make this

Chapter 5

Lucas, focused on tormenting my son, failed to notice the pair of glowing green wolf eyes silently closing in from deep within the forest.They bared their sharp fangs, aiming straight for Lucas’s neck.Andrew trembled in pain, but still shouted, "Lucas, watch out behind you!"Lucas dodged the deadly fangs, his eyes wide with terror as he looked back at the lone wolves.The lone wolves emerged from the darkness, their massive forms lunging toward the helpless cubs.Without thinking, Lucas pushed his companions aside to buy time, while he screamed and turned to flee.His cowardly actions were a sharp contrast to the brave heroism his award had implied.Just as the lone wolves were about to feast on the cubs, Andrew, still nailed to a cross, suddenly erupted with immense strength.He broke free from the trap, though silver nails remained embedded in his body, and his blood-soaked wounds were horrific to behold.He rushed over to protect the captured cubs, while his back was pierced by on

Chapter 6

I had seen this little wolf cub in Andrew’s memories.When Andrew was nailed to the crucifix, she trembled all over, her tears brimming in her eyes.When the lone wolves attacked, Lucas abandoned her to them, running away to save himself. Andrew, straining against the cross, fought desperately to protect her.She watched helplessly as the filthy claws of the lone wolf pierced Anthony’s back.Afterward, she stood up, and the other young wolves who had been present also stood with her.Lucas glared at them, “You! You traitors!”With the help of these cubs, the truth finally came to light.Lucas was the tyrant at school, skilled at putting on a façade, manipulating people behind their backs. He was envious of Andrew’s excellence, and with Anthony’s favor, he covertly bullied Andrew.When Andrew became the first A-ranked warrior in the training camp that day, Lucas’s jealousy overwhelmed him, and he tried to lure Andrew into the lone wolf’s den.They hadn’t anticipated that Lucas would be