Chapter 30

• Dash
• I never had a name. I also never had a home, not even a house to spend the nights at. I would sleep in the forest even before my wolf showed up. In winter and in summer, the weather didn’t matter because I didn’t have the luxury of choosing.
• You would think that since I was the son of the beta I would have a better life than the omegas? Well, no. And I say “I was” his son because, to me, my father is dead. He was never a father to begin with, so I never think of him in the present.