Penelope's pov
There are many reasons to protect someone, and this has got to be one of the greatest. The feeling of rage and revenge for the abused. I'm not a vigilante. Why would I be? I'm practically owned by the king of vampires. The current ruler of the heathens Den. And I'm 'engaged' to his first son and three prodigies. I'm not the type fo person to be a vigilante. I'd have to have settled my past trauma first, and I haven't crossed that bridge.
Seeing what happened to Huxley made em think, something has to be done. And it has to be done by me. Well, not exactly but when I set my mind to something, I commit.
If I could go back to the wild coyote pack, I would burn it to the f*****g ground and watch every single person who hurt me bleed and suffer. Forgive me for not being a sain
