Chapter 129

Fiona POV

It hurts. The pain inside can’t possibly compare to what they’ve done to me. My whole life has been beitag, so to take moment. As I train, I throw all my strength, all my rage, into my punches and kicks, taking ever park members Buck Sh anger is all that I have left now. I put everything I have into my training, surprised when my father, Imber comes to the ring, holding his hands up and addressing the pack members.

“Everybody, I ask that you leave the training grounds and grant me some privacy with my daughter he says grandy

I want to scoff. Daughter. Since when does he acknowledge me as his daughter? I watch as pack members begin to dále mé walk away without a word. By now it’s all over the pack that I’ve fought with my parents and had a falling one with them. 1 grit my teeth and turn to face my father, feeling enraged,

He looks as if he’s aged since we last spoke. There are silver strands in his hair, deep dark circles under his eyes, and more wrinkles across his forehead. He’s still a handsome man but there’s a look of deep regret on his face. I feel myself titefag, even though I’m determined to hold onto my anger. My father sighs.

“Fiona, I know that you’re feeling betrayed right now” he speaks gravely, “but you can’t simply stop speaking to us and decide you’re going to leave the pack as though that means nothing”

“Why not?” I counter smoothly, watching as he frowns at me “you didn’t mind lying to me my whole life. I intend to transfer, whether you like it or not. If you try to stop me, then I’ll bring the elders into it” I warned.

“We don’t plan to stop you. All we ask” he paused as I stiffened, surprised.

They weren’t going to stop me? Why did that hurt rather than leave me feeling triumphant? Were they not even going to fight for me? Was I that worthless in their eyes? I fought back tears. I knew they wanted me gone. Why continue to feel so brokenhearted over something that was beyond my control?

“Ask what?” I said watching him closely.

“That you wait until after your birthday. It’s a few weeks before Celeste’s” he admitted lowly “and while we aren’t happy that you’re requesting a transfer to another pack, we can’t exactly deny it either. But it would be preferable” he glanced at me apologetically “if you would come to some sort of compromise with what pack it is so that we know you have gone to one where you will be safe. Do you think you can agree to that?” he asked heavily.

birthday also made sense because it meant I would be able to shift and defend

“but I won’t wait much longer until after my birthday. I want to be gone as soon

shoulders drooped. “Has your time with us, all of us” he amended, his voice shaking “truly been that awful that nothing we say or do

about it. All the times I had been pushed aside, for Celeste’s sake, always reminded that she was number one, the priority. At first, I had excused the behavior, perhaps even thought I deserved it. Now I knew better. Celeste would always be the apple of their eyes, the full–blood daughter of the Dominions. I would never be seen as anything more than a half–blood daughter. I wanted more than that. I wanted to be able to succeed without being compared to my sister. I wanted to find my own path in life and I couldn’t do that, not here. My family would only continue to hinder me. I

have no desire to. I don’t want to continue being treated differently and expected to accept it. I want to go to a pack where nobody knows who I am and where I can forge a new life, without

Chapter 129

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and be a burden or a punching bag for you people. I’m happy for Celeste and I hope the docs well as the leder this pack, but as far as siblings go, I want nothing to

a birthday party for you, my father said, glancing away, his jaw clenched right

would be the use? I would be leaving afterward anyway. You should save your money 1 protested ber

celebrate your birthday with you one last

it means that much to you then by all means” I exhaled,

want for your

that were inferior to Celeste’s so that she didn’t feel bad

I said archly “so that she doesn’t get

to hear what you want. It’s going to be your eighteenth after all, so it should be

important? I was thinking more along the lines of practicality. If I was going to travel to another pack then I was going to need

a car.”

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