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that pathetic mother of yours!" my fathe

to his leg, tears st

h heart failure. Without treatme

pack, I swallowed my pride and came b

my la

failed to complete my

on, he chang

w me and my mother out

pack doesn't ke

d in-the woman from the packaging fact

dn't transform, and I ha

mother, comforting her, promisi

ears p

d that cursed factory, living in

finally calmed down, fate came fo

stripped of dignity, stan

to run together, support each other. You told her you couldn't live with

She betrayed me! She gave birth to you-a

right in

nd still can't shift!

"Mom has always been faithful to you! I couldn't trans

r had for him-deep, unwaverin

s a warrior wolf! You're not my daughter! You're a bastard! Go to your m

ared red as

your throat open with

bled, but I had n

e, Dad!" I kept begging. I had a job-I c

, then kicked me hard in the stomac

h me; I curled up on

hu

uddenly appeared, wearing a sh

d dollars for my vacat

face softene

e short on anything. I'll write you a check right n

, already scribbl

re speechle

with joy, threw her arms around him, th

n't bel

treatment-for something as trivial as a vacation-yet h

eeds fifteen tho

seless woman! Don't you dare step into this house again! You're f

rward, grab

den from entering this house ever again! From

ver, seizing my arms

screamed, kicking and struggling,

, drenching my thin robe until it clung

, just let me in." I pl

stood under umbrellas, wa

ey, I can give you a few hundred," one of

aughing. "Can't wait

urge to spit

disgusting bast

my father's reputation. The Beta couldn't risk the Al

d over me. I didn't know who else to turn to. The image of my mother lying w

thought I

'd supported us by tutoring pack ch

little miracle-that I had

, but I learned to s

very pup's little illnesses, every m

world that didn't want the "wolfless,

at worth meant

ore," my wolf, Riley, murmured softly,

. My legs carried me through the po

ore-m

mega. I was always the one standing in the corner

't reject me. He picked me up in his a

an Alpha, and he had never blamed me for not being abl

ed we'd make love after our marking cere

would always say, his voice soft. "I won't ask for more. I'

ng of him e

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