Sylvia's POV: 

I kept silent.Whenever my mother would be mentioned, I was always filled with resentment.These werewolves loved to pretend that they were righteous on the surface.

But deep down, they were no cleaner than sewer rats.What made them think they could judge my mother? 

"Sylvia, calm down.You must endure."

Yana was always the one to remind me to be cautious.

"I've endured for too long, Yana.In the end, all I get is humiliation."

"If you don't endure now, you won't even get a chance to live.How can you prove your innocence from under the grave?"

"But what's the point of living if I don't even have dignity anymore? I have been enduring all my life, Yana, but nothing good ever happens.I was even sent to a man's bed, essentially to my death, to be tortured tonight."

I was losing all hope.

There really were times when I thought ending my life would just make things easier, but then I would always think of my mother.

I couldn't die without clearing her name.

"Why don't you explain for yourself? Sylvia?"

Shawn's harsh voice jolted me out of my thoughts.

but

daughter

to say

a glare before switching up to a righteous tone in his

mother used to be the Beta of our pack, but she got too greedy for power.She betrayed the pack.The late

gritted through his teeth

my fists, trying to follow

her child was, my parents mercifully took care of her and helped her through But what do they get in return?

could not

allow you to speak of my

I say anything that

that.She is

eyes as I

evidence to prove that your mother is the murderer

at me

uses torture for inquisition? Those

grip and took a few steps

Who is the one playing puppet to an

too much for a slave, a daughter of a traitor! You're going to

his men and shouted, "Beat this

immediately shoved to the ground and

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