*Scott's POV*

I sat in my library, lost in thoughts. Realization creeped in, flashes of storm falling into the lake came rushing in my memory, causing my head to spin and I felt dizzy. I felt heavy weight settle in my chest. It was suffocating, this overwhelming sense of emptiness that consumed me. The room was adorned with priceless artifacts and adorned in the finest fabrics, but none of it brought back the human in me that is lost forever.

I was going to prove to them that I'm not a disgrace, I was going to rule all the lycans in the city and make them my slave, but not...