Chapter 73

calm her.

"No, I won't. You kept quiet and allowed them to do this. Jenny was your sister as well. She was my everything. She never looked for anyone's trouble. I bet none of you, apart from my brother, knew I had a sister. That's because she was always on her own. The only friend she had was me. A hundred years ago, those heartless species called humans took her away from me. Nobody, not even one of you comforted me. Only Carlos. He was there for me day in and out. He protected me and shaped me into this strong girl I am today. She barked and turned to face me, "When your sister mated a human, no one said anything, but she went too far by showing who she was to that brute human boy. Your father went too far by wanting to change us into something we are not. You went too far by accepting it." You are the bravest, the strongest in this pack, our demigod, our protector. We had so much confidence in you, I thought you would not accept it, but little did I know, beneath all this demigod sh*t, lies a coward. You wouldn't lead this pack as well as Carlos will, " she spat out.

I tightened my fist and tried so hard not to hurt her. "You betrayed your own pack?" I asked her in disappointment.

"My pack betrayed me first. Sorry if my actions killed your mate, but I'm not sorry I killed a human.".

I was about to grab her but Nicky beat me to it. She rushed to Lenny and punched her really hard. "Sneaky snake," she fired at her.

"I don't regret it at all," Lenny laughed out loud.

"Guards" I called out, about ten guards rushed down to the field "bundle her to the dungeon and chain her" I instructed.

They grabbed her.

"He's coming, Carlos is coming, and trust me, you won't be able to fight him," she laughed out loud as the guards dragged her away.

I walked to Sophia. She was still lying on the bed, cold and white, I really wish this was a dream. Why can't it just be a dream.

"Perhaps she can be brought back if she wants" I heard a deep shaky voice of my dad's wizard, I turned around immediately.

He was dressed in his usual expensive suits and shoes, his dark sunglasses, and his expensive ice watch. He had his familiar smile on. He only smiles like that when he finds a solution to something, his wavy gray hair flows rhythmically in the air, and his pale old skin is struggling to continue shining in the sun.

He was standing at the end of the field. He walked steadily to us.

"You sent me again?" He asked his dad as they shook hands.

"Yes, I had something bordering on me before, but now, this is more important, that one can wait," dad stated as he pointed at Sophia,