VALTOR

I hate weak people and I don’t regret admitting it. But the flicker of pain in the woman’s eyes before me cut deeper than I anticipated.

“How easily you judge me as weak…” Her voice faltered,

“Because if you weren’t, you would fight.”

She was just silent when they treated her like shit. This woman was once a Luna, like a queen to her pack, right? How could she not know how to fight?

Earlier when I saw the scene, something inside me twisted in a way I couldn’t name. ...