Chapter 12 The Powerful scent

• **The alpha's eldest son P.O.V
• I sigh heavily removing myself from my bed; sitting up staring at the white walls of my room; covered with claws made by me. My room or a cell I should say was made without windows preventing me from escaping. My father made it that way, so I won't hurt anyone. My wolf was far greater than my human form and could not be controlled. Staying here was the only way I could protect my loved ones and myself from hurting anyone.
• I hated that I had to be locked away within this room, but I had no choice, but to. I was lonely and too my wolf, but how could I free myself from this cell when I can't control my wolf. It was too aggressive and only wanted to kill or create chaos.