Chapter 1
Leia - POV
At a distance close to home, a group of people gathered around my house. The crowd was buzzing and I had a bad feeling about it.
I pushed my way through the crowd and bloody smell filled my nose. Dad was lying lifeless on the ground. The cake I was carrying fell out of my hand.
It's my 13th birthday and I've headed into town to get a cake while my dad is waiting for me at home.
"Help him! Can someone please save my dad!" I yelled tearfully, rushing to my dad's side. But the crowd just looked at me numbly as they announced to me that my dad had been executed as a traitor just three minutes before!
No! There's no way my dad is a traitor, I know how loyal my dad is! Even though we weren't from the Bluewood Pack from the beginning, we only came to the Bluewood Pack after my mother died and we lived in the suburbs far away from the pack, but he even treated the animals with kindness, how could such a kind man be a traitor!
I immediately grabbed Alpha Francis Perth, but he just coldly kicked me out of the way, telling me that he was merciful, so he wouldn't kill me because I hadn't done anything to harm the pack, even though I was the daughter of a traitor!
But I must be punished! That is I can never hold a senior position in the wolf pack! Even as an adult my wolf was not omega! I could only do omega jobs!
Despair consumed me and my world fell into darkness!
Five years later.
Looking at the small calendar, I realized it was March 17, my birthday. Five years have passed since my father's death and I was finally punished, my body was always full of bruises and I was used by the pack as a sandbag for all the werewolves; I lost my mother at a young age, my father was all I had and five years ago he was executed for being a traitor! I lost all hope in my life, I even thought about death ......
Because the two people I cherished most in the world were gone, I couldn't encourage myself to continue to suffer like this, but when I got home from burying my father, I read the letter he left me and a beautiful box, my father told me not to open the box so easily, that it wasn't the right time yet, unless I was in real danger;
But his letter told me that I had to live, that as beta's daughter I should be strong, no matter what I would go through.
So I survived, and today, March 17th, is my 18th birthday, and the anniversary of my father's death.and I couldn't be happy on my birthday, knowing that I still hadn't met my wolf. Most people meet their wolf between the ages of fifteen and eighteen, and my chance of meeting mine was becoming increasingly slim. I put on my uniform and headed to my cashier job at the small cafe.
Eventually I became a waitress at the pack cafe, under alpha's orders.
I stood behind the counter, serving coffee to customers, when I suddenly picked up the scent of pine. Although I hadn't met my wolf, I had acute hearing and could detect the scent better than humans.
"One coffee, please," a firm voice said, and I turned to see Alpha Francis standing before me. My heart skipped a beat as his gaze met mine.
"Mate!" he exclaimed, as if he could feel the warmth filling my heart.But at the same time, I saw his eyes filled with rage, his eyes bloodshot and desperate to kill me!
"The cafe is closed," Alpha Francis said, dismissing the customers, and Mrs. Maria, the cafe owner, stepped out in response to his words. My heart swelled with happiness, even though I couldn't hear my wolf's purr of joy in my head. Alpha Francis's green eyes burned into mine, and I tried not to blush, but the feeling spread throughout my body.