For some reason, I can't find my voice to speak back. To object to his words, but I guess it's because I realize his words are true. I have turned on them, just as they've turned on me.
But I don't feel guilty about it.
Because then again, we were never truly a united pack. They never had my back, just as I never had their's. They would have never risked their life for me, just as I wouldn't have risked mine for their's. We were selfish people, I suppose. Only caring about ourselves and never about one another. And that's where Alpha Beckett doesn't realize the flaw in his pack.
I bet they'd turn on him twice as quick if they weren't so blinded by the monster that leads their pack.
And I want that chance. I want the chance to expose Alpha Beckett for what he truly is. A monster. A murderer. A liar.
But I fear I might not possibly get that chance. And can you blame me? My odds of getting out of this situation is zero to none.