3 years ago. Luna Vashti’s screams echoed through the walls of the packhouse as her husband’s fists came flying down on her son’s face. “Release him this instant, Darren!” She shouted at him and tugged at his arm. “I will not tolerate this behavior, mate. He is a disgrace to our family’s name!” Another blow struck Andrin’s face making his lips bleed. He could barely throw a punch back at his father. His eye was swollen and he had no will left in him. Luna Vashti started weeping. She knew she could not do anything more to protect him. Her three other sons stood stiffly across them, watching their older brother get beaten. She had begged them earlier to interfere but they declined not because of fear from their father’s wrath, but because their brother had deserved it. “Rule number one, the pack goes above all else! If Donovan had not been that forgiving, this territory would have already burned to the ground!” Darren gripped the hems of his shirt and shook him, “What the fuck is
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