Chapter 77

Octavia Pov

I look at them blankly, not saying a word. They must be thinking, isn’t this the Octavia we used to bully? The Octavia we called names? The Octavia that didn’t dare to talk to them or look them in the eye, the Octavia that can’t say a full sentence without stuttering, the weak and helpless Octavia, the woofless Octavia, weakest omega. I look at all of them, remembering how they whip me, slap me and take their anger on me every day. A child lost a tooth, blamed it on Octavia, a child fell off, Octavia did it. An old pack member died. I killed him.

As I look at them, I realize I will never forgive them for what they did and, looking at them, I just want to cut off their little brains. I felt a soft palm on my cheek bringing me out of my thoughts. I looked down, and it was Zira touching my cheeks. She slaps my cheek softly, babbling incoherent words. I smiled. It seemed like someone was worried about me.

“Are you okay? I can feel your anger,” Silver mind link.

“I am ok