"Traitor."
Wendell let go of such a heavy word that represented his heavy heart.
The leader of the pack feels like he doesn't have any allies.
He feels like he is fighting for the pack alone.
However, giving up is something he doesn't want to do.
"Traitor of what? Am I even on your side?" Randell replied and stared back at Wendell's piercing gaze.
He then walked toward the side where Wendell was sitting and opened the door so that he could leave.
"Is the pack really nothing to all of you?" Wendell asked as soon as he got off the car.
Even though Wendell really looked exhausted and troubled, he doesn't get any sympathy from Randell at all. Rather, Randell remained indifferent and continued to ignore Wendell's request.
"I hope I will not see you again. Wendell."