ISABELLA's POV.

　　My hands were clasped over my head, my eyes were tightly closed, and I gritted my teeth as the painful memory flashed through my head as if I was watching a movie clip, replaying over and over again.

　　I held a nosebleed due to the pain that I felt, but I didn't pay any attention to any of it.

　　It turned out that the Pack I came from, Mystic River Pack was invaded by Ethan's father, he came to the Pack and started a fight. I could see ...