Fiarra ran to me and took me inside the pack house. I was still in shock when she calmed me down.

“Onyx! Are you okay? You are looking pale!” she commented.

“Why is there a funeral? Who died?” I asked her.

She didn’t reply to me but handed me a cup of water.

“Who died?” I asked again.

“We will talk about this later…” she was in the middle of her sentence when I crashed the cup on the floor and held her tightly.

“Look into my eyes and answer me! Did I kill Elon? This funeral for him, right?” I glared straight in her eyes.

She was baffling but...