Freya POV
I can smell my father a mile away cheap alcohol and cigars. A smell I will never forget.
"We are okay now Freya. Lucas will look out for us until your strength is back"
"I feel differently being part of his pack, I can feel a sense of belonging " I can't believe that I'm finally getting some freedom. By saying that I know my father, he won't give up. I've shamed him embarrassed him in front of the whole pack. I knew losing me will allow others to leave if he doesn't install til fear into them first.
My father has gone completely after his wolf Simon left. He believes he has an inflated sense of their importance, His constant need for an exaggerated amount of attention and admiration, and foremost a lack of empathy for anyone.
Humans call it malignant narcissistic or a psyc
