Lucas’ POV
“She’s too weak.” I shook my head and said, “She’s weaker than my mother used to be. If I accept her, I’ll be weak. She’ll plague the whole pack.”
Lucian said, “You have never told me anything about your parents. I only know that they passed away when you were very young.”
“I have never mentioned them to anyone.” I said.
I was known as a fatherless demon.
The cursed one.
“Was that because of your mother?” Lucian asked.
I lay on my back and stared at the ceiling of the tent.
I closed my eyes.
That fucking she wolf.
I could still see the bloodbath between her legs.
Her thighs twitched and tensed under mine.
The way she bit her lips and complied.
She reminded me of my mother.
I fucking hated my mother.