Elara’s povIf my father thought he could betray me after everything I had done for him. For this pack? Then he had another thing coming.The war room burst open and all eyes snapped to me. Whispers engulfed the room but I wasn’t here for fragile egos. I was here for him. Standing tall, broad, dark haired with eyes like frozen thunder. Cheekbones and a jaw carved by the Goddess herself. I was his splitting image, Alpha Zenford. My father.“What are you doing here!?” He questioned, a command in his tone but I held his interest long enough to keep the whispers from the elders who surrounded him afloat.“Is this normal?”“Is a woman supposed to see a kingdom’s war room?”The elders all conversed but I was only here for one thing and one thing alone.Slowly I walked to the center of the room, holding everyone’s gaze as I spoke with a loud and clear voice.“I am the firstborn of Alpha Zenford, rightful heir to the Bloodrage pack.”My father growled dangerously “Elara, don’t you dare” hi
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