Chapter 7. Luc's Saga. Part 1

Luc woke up to his mother's moans. The cottage was small and had only one bedroom. He was lying on the sofa while his mother attended to one of her clients. The floor was littered with cigarette butts and glasses with leftover drinks. There were a few beer bottles scattered across the floor, too.

He put the pillow over his head to muffle the sounds his mum was making and the swear words the man was using, and tried to go back to sleep. He was used to the situation.

He got up the next morning, made himself a sandwich and left for school. His friends called him a rag because his clothes were always torn, but clean because he washed them himself. He didn't mind their mockery. He was born Alpha, and he was sure that one day they would work for him.

No one at that school wanted to be his friend. His Alpha status made them distance themselves even more. He was the most powerful of the werewolves and had been born in the most degrading house in the pack. He ate his lunch