It had been four days since I arrived in the Moon Dream Pack. I have not unpacked my luggage nor have I decided whether I would stay here or move away again. My mind was still bothered by what I had left behind, who I had left behind.

I told my father everything that happened, and he urged me to never return to that gods-damned pack and that wretched ex-fiance of mine.

“They’re begging for help yet they destroy our trust. Who the hell do they think they are?!” My father grumbled when I arrived here and told him everything. Alpha Aivan was there to act as my witness and...