Alpha Kyle's POV

Hot Tears rolled down to my cheeks, each thought piercing deep into my heart as ancient departure song filled the lips of the pack's members.

In the mist of everyone was burning herbs laid besides some strangled white pigeons. At the edge of each one were the pack's elderly women holding a red candle, showing that the day was nothing but pain.

I lifted my eyes, full of tears, staring at the most heart breaking sight in the front of us. My world, my happiness, everything really crumples in front of me.

"Of course This can't be true! No, someone should remind me this is all a...