Chapter 95

• “You need to let me out. I need to find that son of a bitch and show him what my mother failed to do. You don’t mess with my family! I can’t stay here. I can’t be here when he comes now.” I snarl again, a spike of anger returning, knowing my emotions cloud my judgment and are all over the place, but I don’t care. I was just told that everything they led me to believe my entire childhood was a lie, and my bloodline wasn’t diluted and weak. My mother was a prophesied warrior destined to lead her people.
• And Juan murdered her.
• He killed all of them. Every single person I loved, cared for, and knew as my pack. A clan of Whyte wolves. To silence us.