Alina's POV:

I was so angry that I smashed the vase in the direction where Warren left. "So ungrateful!"

Then I suddenly heard Coco scream from the outside and saw her running in a panic. "Bad news! Warren threw all the sculptures in the cupboard into the trash can. I can't stop him." "Just let him. Those are a pile of rubbish, anyway." I got even angrier and directly overturned the table.

Those sculptures were all handmade by Warren. Every year, he would give one to me as a birthday present. He was obviously doing this now to make a clean break with me.

He said that he would always protect me and stand on my side forever. He lied. He was only good at saying fine words.

Did he really think I cared about these things? Not at all! They were nothing but rubbish to me.

one after another. The carved screen was slanted on the edge of the sofa, and the

I didn't even know when I

on the cold floor with one bare foot. For the first time, I felt lonely and helpless.

are you all right?" Coco asked as she

a trance, like a puppet whose strings had been cut loose. "Do

don't think so. He's not the kind of werewolf who likes blowing the gab," Coco said to comfort me, putting a

always been a serious and stereotyped werewolf who was upright and honest. Thus, he had trained Warren to be a man of justice too. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

a child, my father was always displeased whenever I showed a little bit of scheming. Then

and kind-hearted all the time to

my father but also Warren. Warren always liked the gentle and considerate me. And

knew my true color, the consequences would be unimaginable. It was either I would be forced to leave the royal palace or lose the position of the pack's heir. These

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