Chapter 40

Jacob’s POV

I don’t wanna pressure her but I think she was pressured so I opted to change the ambiance between us and go on with the stories I’ve kept in my head for so long.

“There’s nothing I remember of my past but that tragedy. It all began when I opened myself to Roscoe, tell him the things I never knew I shouldn’t have said…”

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Nine years ago…

I run to the training grounds where my brother was scheduled to be at by that time. Huffing and almost out of breath.

I’ve just seen something I shouldn’t.

Roma, the head of fighters under my father’s regime of the Shadow pack, has a tremendous reddish smoke-like on his shadow as he looked at my father.

It creep me out, when he looked at me, the red smoke of shadow behind him formed as to what I think was evil. It looked as if it wanted me, so I have nothing to do but run.

Run to someone who always protects me.

“Roscoe!” I called. He was busy brawling with his trainer w