While I slept I had dreams about the past. I dreamt of the night that my parents died, of the night that my cousin finally showed his true colors and turned against me.
In truth I had never trusted the man anyway. He had been a snake even when we were kids. He was an asshole that thought the world owed him everything just because he was born strong.
It had been known within the pack that he was strong enough to be the next Alpha for years, that is until I was identified as a born female Alpha. That had irked him to no end.
I had spent a lot of my childhood avoiding him and the conflict that just meeting him would cause me. Victor Portis, that's the man's name, he had tried to make my life a living hell.
