Chapter 43. Rage. Part Two

In the midst of the chaos, I felt like a mere spectator, watching as the drama unfolded before me. Zach’s outburst shook the room, his anger was palpable in the air like a storm gathering momentum. 

Vanessa, on the other hand, stood at a distance, her eyes wide with fear and hurt, a stark contrast to her earlier defiance and attitude. 

Despite the turmoil, I could not help but feel a pang of sympathy for both of them. Zach, struggling with the weight of his responsibilities as Alpha, and Vanessa, is torn between loyalty to her friend and the bitterness of unrequited love. 

It was a tangled web of emotions, and I found myself at the very center, unsure of where I truly belonged. This was one of the reasons why I just wanted to go back to the orphanage, despite the dangers that would for sure swallow me up. 

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