Twenty-One – Prodigal Son.

Devon’s POV

This was supposed to be the coolest week ever. Where I win. Fred hijacks the pack from Henry. I kill Fred. No Alpha. The pack is mine to destroy.

But I guess it was my turn to feel the wicked things I’ve done to people this year.

The kills and robbery I’ve done. Basically my body count this year tripled that of last year. And karma came knocking, it was visiting my mom.

I jumped to my feet when Lena opened the door and came out scribbling on a notebook. She looked sad and I didn’t want to believe it.

“Oh, you’re here.” She...