Born to Rule, Not to Beg
He and my mother died in the greatest war our kind had ever known, sacrificing themselves to protect the Werewolf Kingdom.
After that, my uncle, Hyde Sullivan, took the throne. He raised me himself and told me that I, Ariel Sullivan, would be his only successor.
In the Werewolf Kingdom, my status stood above everyone else except my uncle.
No one understood hierarchy better than I did, and no one understood the weight of responsibility it carried more than I did.
If I was going to become a worthy successor, I had to temper myself.
That was why I came to this border pack, a place rumored to have dangerous prey year round. I wanted to start from the ground up.
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