From Owen's point of view.

I stood in front of the coffin and stared at the woman I loved the most.

I thought to myself, "If I'm just an ordinary werewolf, can I be with the person I admire forever?"

"Would I be able to live a happy life just like the one in the virtual world?"

I would not have to be responsible for Silvermoon Pack and I would not be bound.

When these thoughts filled my mind, my wolf, Caesar said to me very seriously, "Owen, you can't think like this!"

"Mate, I know we are all in pain. I understand you. After all, we are one."

"There...