Betrayal at its Closest
I’m the daughter of the Alpha of the Embermoon Pack. As my post-transformation wolf form was tall, powerful, and strikingly beautiful, I had always been favored by my parents and cherished by the pack. Yet, during a journey with my brother, Gariel, I was betrayed, ambushed, and sold into an illegal mining camp on the frontier.
There, electric fences, raised gun barrels, and endless despair became my prison. To prevent escape, the overseer would select a group of so-called “lucky ones” at regular intervals. In front of all the miners, they would hack off their hands and feet.
Half a year slipped by in torment, and I wasted away until I was barely recognizable. My body was covered in scars, looking like a demon dragged out of hell. Even so, I clung to the belief that my brother would come for me.
Then, one day, by pure accident, I overheard a phone call between the overseer and my brother.
“You sure are ruthless to have the heart to sell your beautiful sister to us. Your parents must be losing their minds by now.”
Those words instantly extinguished the very last trace of hope I had left.