DEARIL POV.

"You killed a member of the pack!"

"And I'll do it again if I have the chance." I snapped, my gaze holding those of my father's fiery one.

I was done threading on eggshells around him, I wanted him to know that I felt no remorse for what I did. I'd been disrespected for the last time, it was time to hit back.

"Look at that attitude father, he isn't even sorry about what he has done. Are we just going to sit back and watch him kill everyone off right under our noses? He was a threat on every full moon, but now he's going around Killing...