On the day of my engagement, my brother Vidar led a group of werewolves to destroy our pack. I watched in horror as my father and mother were poisoned to death by my hand. My fiancée took her own life, and her skin was flayed and displayed in our wedding room. All of this happened because Vidar is the only son of the defeated pack's Alpha. After being adopted by our parents, he plotted his revenge. As for me, he cut out my tongue and severed my limbs, torturing me over and over. If I had the chance to start over, I would make him suffer the more pain I endured!