Jorge's POV ...
Anthony walked me to the edge of the pack lands. I could feel his smug smile from where I was. I knew he was relishing in me being banished.
"I can feel your smugness from here, Anthony. You could try harder or conceal it."
"And why would I do that?" he said from behind me. "I quite enjoy the fact that you are getting exactly what you deserve. After so many years of your torment, the pack is finally free."
I scoffed, "free? You are all more imprisoned than you were before. Kameron is no leader and you will all see that soon enough."
He pushed me into my back, causing me to almost fall flat in my face. I still had the silver shackles on my neck and he held the chain. I was practically on a leash like some dog. I hated every second of it. I would find a way to make him pay for this dearly. It was only a matter of time.
