My Mate Exchanged Me for His Kidnapped Ex

Before my death, my eight-year-old daughter begged her father three times.

The first time, my daughter took her father's hand and said, "Daddy, mommy is pregnant with my little brother. She can't go to the rogue territory."

The alpha wolf let out a cold laugh: "How dare your mother teach a pup to lie."

Then he had his beta guards drive my daughter out of the pack house.

The second time, my daughter grabbed his sleeve and told him the rogue wolves were torturing me with silver.