Atticus' POV:
A lot of things happened in the still-famous Cotton family. Although I didn't know everything, I'd heard a rough idea.
Eloise was like a small boat in a hurricane, caught in a vast whirlpool. She couldn't escape, so she could only live the fate she had already obtained.
I knew this was Eloise's inevitable fate, but I worried more about their family's current situation.
Although it seemed very harmonious, I could see how much fire was hidden in it. None of her brothers and sisters were kind characters.
Whenever they mentioned Eloise, their eyes would be filled with a wolf-like expression. I knew they would eventually see Eloise as fat meat they could cut at will and get whatever they wanted from her.
I'd seen this expression too many times. It was the same in my pack.
"Why are you so concerned about this?" My wolf was laughing.
"You still can't ignore her."
