The fury takes over my thoughts. "I don't get to be the mother my pups deserve. I don't get to see their first steps or first words. Their first day of school will be with their adoptive family, who rips my children from my arms to raise them. I get nothing, and all you can do is help me get this place ready for me to be r***d in and tell me to get used to my job." I can feel the anger radiating off my friend, but I allow the power in my blood to radiate off of me in waves to cover her, watching her cower before me. I know Abby envies my bloodline having Alpha and Beta blood. She knows full well that her heritage is that of a Breeder's pup with an unknown father and hates her bloodline even though the wolves who raised her treated her like a princess. I guess she likes knowing my so-call
