Chapter 13. Make It Work

Zion POV

I was being punished for every evil deed I had committed to get my revenge. I stood by my window, which overlooked the large field in front of the pack house, and watched my pack members go about their daily activities.

They finally looked so relaxed now that we had gotten the revenge we deserved for the cruelty that had been done to us, but at what cost?

If only I could be as happy as they were, but I had to pay the price for the actions we had to take to get to where we were.

We didn’t become one of the most powerful packs by playing nice. Power never comes easy, but if I were given the choice, I would do it all over again if it meant I could kill those bastards.

Those bastards that housed the very core of my life, my mate. I never imagined that I would find her there.

We were already doomed before we could start. I could never forget the hatred in her eyes as she spat at my feet.

My groin hardened as I thought ab