Chapter 11

　　William

Tonight was supposed to be about bonding with my father. We were supposed to eat dinner at his mansion and talk about me inheriting it, but instead, we are arguing.

My father sucks air into his lungs and raises his voice at me. "Another pack member went rogue, and do you know why? It's because you can't accept or control what you are!"

I lift my gaze to my father, Giovanni Rossi. He was the alpha before me: another white wolf, the color of the wolves in our family.

"And what am I supposed to do about it, huh?" I snap at him, slamming my fist down on the kitchen table. Food flies off my plate, but I don't care anymore. "I'm a monster—how do you accept that?!"

"You deal with it, William!" my father growls at me. "You should find a human victim and eat them. It would calm down your fairy blood, and you would be able to control your fairy blood!"