Erickson's pov
Years Earlier
"You're so weak!" Shouted my father, we were training in the arena but my trainer bested
me.
"Sir, I think the boys are improving well, especially Erickson," Said Lee, he was my trainer and
he considered me a son, often, he defended me from my father's vicious punishments.
"Get out, Lee, my son and I need to talk," He ordered in his Alpha voice. Lee gave me a
sympathetic expression before leaving me with the monster. I was getting up when he
suddenly hit me hard with his leg, my vision was blurry but my father didn't like it when I
stayed down. I forced myself up and he landed another kick on my head.
"Stop it! You're hurting my brother!" Little Jacob was running towards us, angry tears
flowing down his face and I shook my head, telling him to go back. Father didn't seem to
care that my young brother was watching as he beat me to a pulp. He had no love for us in
his heart.
