ALPHA KONAN'S POV

My chair backed the study table, I ran my fingers on my forehead and felt the evident wrinkles on it.

My eyes were heavy, a proof of the temporary insomnia I had been experiencing the past few days. How was I supposed to sleep peacefully with all the problems the pack was facing?

Rosaline was in my study, apologizing for her mistake repeatedly. I was still trying to reel in my emotions.

"Your apologies have nothing to solve," I spoke, tired of listening to her apologies.

"The deed had already been done, and I am finding it hard to forgive you. But since this is your first...