Request For Disposition

I am tired of this.

Completely tired.

Days passed, and then those days turned into a full week. Yet, King Valtor never paid attention to me…. not even once. It was as if I had suddenly become invisible within the walls of the pack.

Between enduring Ezra’s constant maltreatment, pushing myself through intense training, and being humiliated almost daily, my life had turned into a slow burning nightmare. Ezra deliberately made things difficult for me, and I was not foolish enough to not understand. She wanted me to leave the pack on my own, and she made sure I felt it in every possible way.

I was...