Rhett
I was born with everything anyone could ever desire.
A last name that opened gates. A face that made cameras weep. A bloodline so potent that even the Alpha King bent a knee—because my father could afford to buy his entire council out of existence.
My family owned the biggest, most influential packs in the world, commanded intense wealth that could buy governments and held influence that stretched across continents.
But I was born broken, and I could die at any moment.
My heart was a ticking time bomb, ready to explode if I ran too fast, walked too fast, got too excited, or basically did anything too intensely. I came from a long line of warriors, conquerors, and leaders. But me? I couldn't even join a game of tag without risking death.
Everyone wanted to be like me, but no one wanted to know me.
