~SLOAN'S POV~
What?
For a whole two minutes, I stared at my father who I had for a second thought was going to be my saviour. How delusional could I be? I had thought my father, of all people, would save me.
“If I was going to be called for your sake, coming to identify your body would have been better than this.” He said with a straight face. He meant it all.
“Leave, old man. I rather have no one's company if y'all I get is yours. You have to be the goddess' worst creation. No wonder you are mateless. Even mother prefers death when she realizes who she'd spend her life with. I see myself choosing that same death if it means I get to live in a world you don't.” The snarky comments kept rolling out of my mouth by the second. “Do you know why I accepted the job to be the alpha's healer? It was because I got to live and pretend you didn't exist.”
“Shut your shit hole!” He demanded but that was enough reason to say more.