The Rejected Quisling
It was the air I breathe, of myself, my destiny, and by the people I once regarded as my possession.
The saddest thing about betrayal was it never comes from the enemies, but from those who were close enough to gain one’s trust and loyalty. I understood cheating, understood the betrayal Banyan has gone through, and I understood how hard it punched him in the face, knowing he had been used and lied to.
He must have struggled to fight up to his might, to protect his beloved mate and precious friend. It was miserable to feel helpless and weak.
I was stunned by the idea the Alpha Mare had in mind. It was doable and smart.
Bab Populer