My Alpha and Mother Trapped Me in a Sea of Flames

The day before the final round of the Beta selection, I was poisoned with wolfsbane and locked inside my home as it was engulfed in flames.

The fire spread unnaturally fast. My wolf, Seraph, was screaming inside my head, but the wolfsbane had weakened me too much to shift. I clawed at the door, my nails breaking against the wood, the heat searing my skin.

When I was rescued, my face was severely scarred, my skin torn and raw, and my body covered in extensive burns.

Outside the operating room, I heard my mother’s agonized sobs. She kept repeating, “It’s my fault…