CONAN —

"How did I end up this way? Was I under a spell or what? How could people always mess up with me and easily go away with it?" I wondered.

I let out a sigh and adjusted my position on the bed. I reached out to the light switch and turned it on. Upon glancing at the wall clock, I realized that it was still midnight. It was two o'clock a.m.

"How do I endure this? How could I tell my mom that Yvonne had escaped from the pack with my babies? How do I tell the pack that my wife, whom I had just wed a few...