DIVYA POV
When I was very young__ I had worn my father's robe and crown even if they didn't fit and made me fall countless time because they were honestly too big but i didnt care because they brought happiness to me.
As I grew older, my admiration for my father's leadership skills deepend. I had began to understand the responsibility that came along with being the pack leader and the importance of guiding and protecting the member.
"Do not risk stepping your foot out or you would be killed" the last words of Jinger still lingered at the back of my mind but he was right on so many point but i just didn't want to admit it.
It has been a week or even more since I last saw his face because i was just in confusion of his betrayal towards my good heart of helping him that day at the base
