They Banished Me from the Pack—Now They're Howling for Me Back
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When my mind-link request had been ignored by my parents for the twentieth time, I went to the Werewolf Council, clutching the report on silver dust corrosion in my hand.
“Hello. I’d like to renounce my pack identity—effective immediately.”
Ten minutes later, my parents burst in, dragging my adoptive younger sister, Elsa, with them, panic written all over their faces.
The door burst open with a bang, and my Beta father charged in like a storm. His fangs bared, claws twitching.
“You’re nothing but a spoiled brat craving attention! Stop this pathetic act. You’re an embarrassment to a Beta’s name!”
My mother, a forensic specialist for the pack, immediately snatched the report from my hand. Afte