A Gamma's Revenge by Ylyanah

Chapter 170

Izzy’s POV

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It’s been four months since I left home and I have visited seven Pack’s from my list so far. When I talked to Stephan about a month ago, he told me that I had been successful in evading camera’s on my way.

And that Dagmar and Jenna only pop in to his office when they have business in the Tech–building. Jordan still shows up every day and now he also talks with Stephan about other things than just me.

I asked him about my Father and my replacement, turns out Dagmar took over my Squad and I was glad.

she did.

My Father was a different story, he had turned in to a grumpy man and most of the Pack avoided my Father if they could. The only one he spends any time with is the last person I expected, Jordan.

Apparently my absence affected my Father a great deal and

then he told me that my Father sits by the pond nearly every day and that Jordan keeps him company.

Part of me wants to reach out and let him know that I am fine, but the other part of me doesn’t want to, afraid he might talk me in to coming home.

I am walking through a forest on my way to the next Pack on my list, when voices drift in my direction.

the sound and as I can see and smell Werewolves I climb a tree to

a mountain–wall and they

reminds her of the mountain–wall back

I are creeping closer to the training fields even though I know that Father does not want me near

can. Beta Rico and Gamma James are shouting at the men to climb faster and that

the top before the

I could and Stephan kept track of my time. The buildings and

years of practicing I told Stephan that I would limb the wall that

me if he found out. But I talked him in to

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Father as he climb up the wall, over and over

had all left, we walked towards the wall and

a second and started up the wall as fast I could Being only nine years old I was so focused on my task

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my head, telling me I was

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but I blamed it on excitement. Slamming my hand on the top of the

that is when I sate my Father, he looked mad as hell and he ordered me to take the path down the mountain. But

ground, because I know I am in trouble. My Father puts his index- finger under my

hug. And I can’t resist the urge and whisper in his car “I