Wednesday, October 10th Pt.3

“Why would your father risk destroying the pack just to turn you over to the council?”

“Haven’t you heard, Dallas or was that one of the days you skipped school?”

I’m shocked at the tone Amos is using considering he’s my brother’s delta.

“What?” Dallas snarls back.

“Feral alpha males are euthanized within months of their conviction. What do you have to lose by letting him go?”

For a moment it actually feels like Amos is trying to defend me without putting his hands on Dallas. I relax my arms in the slim hope that maybe Amos will get through to him where I can’t. Suddenly a foot connects with my face, forcing my entire body backwards as I yelp and scream in pain. I have no concept of what’s going on around me as chaos breaks loose. I take several more hits to my face before I’m able to force my body to function enough to roll out of the way. While my legs may be working better it’s not enough for me to physically get up and run for the cabin. I curl into a tight ball, covering my