(Victoria's POV)

As night fell, I took advantage of the darkness to drive the car I had borrowed from the male staff member at Moonstone Psychiatric Facility. The vehicle reeked of cigarettes and cheap cologne, but it would serve my purpose.

I parked opposite the cottage complex where Olivia Winters lived. Through the grimy windshield, I watched maliciously as she and her mother Evelyn went upstairs to their third-floor unit.

My broken wolf stirred with savage anticipation as I waited. The damaged creature within me had retreated so far into my consciousness that only my human madness remained in control.

One hour passed. I needed to ensure they were both asleep before I made my

move.

The residential district was quiet now. Most of the pack members had settled in for the night, unaware of the hell I was about to unleash.

I retrieved the heavy oil barrel from the trunk. The gasoline sloshed inside as I carried it toward the building entrance.

My damaged mind focused solely on one goal - dragging that pathetic Luna into hell with me. If I was destined for eternal suffering, she would join me in the abyss.

The security at Maple Grove was minimal. These wolves felt safe in their territory, protected by their Alpha King's power.

They had no idea that their greatest threat was already among them.

I slipped through the building's entrance using the key I had stolen from a maintenance worker earlier. My fractured mental state had made me cunning in ways I'd never been before.

I climbed to

my rage gave me strength. Years of manipulation and scheming had led

Cottage. The lock

my fractured mental state, I opened the oil barrel. The pungent smell of gasoline immediately

it overpowered even my weakened werewolf senses.

through the discomfort, driven by

the wooden floor of the living room. The liquid spread quickly, soaking into the grain

dousing the living room completely, I moved toward the bedrooms. I poured

bedroom where Evelyn slept. Olivia's room where she lay peacefully, unaware of

lighter. My face

human madness now had complete control. There

die!" I cursed as I threw the lit lighter toward

the floor with supernatural speed, consuming everything in their

cottage door behind me. Then I poured the last of the fuel on

Olivia's panicked

inside. She

her mother, her

8 and

terror

smoke began to fill the cottage. The sound of her suffering brought

deserved for destroying my life. For turning Ethan against me with her pathetic grief over that worthless

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