Asher’s pov
I finally succeeded. I got what was supposed to be mine. I was determined to exact revenge ever since my mother and I were banished by my unfaithful father. My mother’s untimely death fueled my determination. She wasn’t an Alpha, so the harsh conditions of the wild got to her. Her death made survival harder, but I made it, and now I was back to claim my rights.
It was a challenge because, despite being trained, my wolf hadn’t surfaced back then. To defeat an army of wolves, I needed to recruit my army of loyal warriors. That took years to achieve. Even after the wolves who were cast away from the Silver Claw joined us, we weren’t strong enough to start a war against the established wolf packs. Everything changed the day Heath arrived with a proposal.
Stupid wolf. All he wa
