Ivan
It didn't take me long to get to the road.
You might ask yourself why I'd do something like help the guy I'd attacked, especially after everything he'd done to me. I questioned it myself. As far as things stood, we weren't friends. Fuck, we were worse than enemies. I now ruled his territory. That made Jake a trespasser and a threat to my pack. However, I couldn't bring myself to leave him there to die, and it had nothing to do with feeling sorry for him.
The fact of the matter was I didn't want to become him.
