The Daughter Doesn't Want the Scumbag Alpha Dad Anymore!
Her whispers got through to his ears, as his wolf flopped down, listless, silver eyes dulling and a drop of tears fell to his fur.
“I don’t hate you.” Lancer quietly retorted, biting his lower lip.
Ana's eyes curved, still with no sparkles like she once had.
Just something… that of being relieved.
One that children this age should have never learned, but was forced to learn. And it’s because of him.. that his daughter becomes a wolfless being on their pack, future bleak as she is to be ostracized and outcasted at her coming of age.
“...”
“So can you not be my dad anymore?”