My father hated me, and the feeling was mutual on my side too.
The only difference was that I began to loath him when I turned sixteen, whereas, in his case, he started to develop hate for me the day my mother gave birth to me, and shoved me to the Luna before running away from the pack. I was still unaware of many things that happened that day, and I kept it to myself, my curiosity and judgment, only because I didn't want to disappoint the mother who raised me and Zudith all by herself after leaving her ex-mate's pack.
When I was little, I used to think Caroline Wagner was way too self-centered, arrogant, and ambitious. I didn't mean to hurt her even in my thoughts, but I couldn't just help it back then. My classmates' parents, mainly their mothers, always bugged me about dad, and I hea
