They Begged for a Chance They Had Already Ruined
I used to be treated like a princess in Lumenclaw Pack.
But the first day after my eighteenth birthday, my Alpha dad brought home a charity case—Callie from the welfare center.
Everything flipped.
Ryell, my own brother, ditched me for her.
Jovan, my future mate? Shielded her.
Even Dad called her sweet, kind—"a thousand times better than you."
Graduation Day. Strike 101. They picked her. Again.
"Aren't I your real family?"
Dad hesitated—but only to hide Callie behind him like some precious thing. Her fake tears. His real slap.
"Such a petty wolf. I wish I'd never had you."
Ryell sneered, "Having a sister like you makes me sick. Get out!"
I didn't scream. Didn't cry. Just packed and walked.
They thought I'd break like always—cry, forgive, crawl back.
But not this time.
I called my mom. Took her offer. Moved to her distant pack.
If they wanted me gone, wish granted.
So why the hell did they come begging when they realized I meant it?