Echo

I had never killed any of my kind by my hand before that fight. I had never had to fight like a mad wolf on some drug. I had never had to sit run the pool of a werewolf whose life had been ripped out of her by my hands.

At that moment, as I was led out of the arena back to the room to wash up, I realized it didn't matter if I was a wolf with the curse of an Omega, I was still very much their Alpha princess with unseen cords connected to every werewolf that lived whether I knew them or not. When I...