Chapter 50

Zevara’s POV

Then I turned and faced the crowd. “Yes… this asshole is right. My mother is the Pack’s whore,” I admitted, my voice firmer than I’d ever expected. “But what ds that have to do with me?”

Uproars and whispers echd through the arena. A few of the ladies stared at me with disgust on their faces like they were the ones without sin—the pure and innocent Selena. The guys had no expression—other than curiosity which left me wondering if the phrase ‘Women supporting Women was true at all.’

All my life,women like me were the ones who had judged me the most. They were the ones who couldn’t hide their disgust for me—simply because I carried the scent that makes the men go wild as if I asked for any of it. As if I created myself. Well… I had gotten used to everything but then that dsn’t mean I’d remained quiet anymore.

“My mother’s sins….” I screamed, then paused—because thinking about it now, Emily didn’t commit any crimes to them. She did nothing wr