Leaving the cemetery, the car went straight to my father’s home: the Alpha King’s pack.  

Some may think I’m a coward for running to my father after fighting with my mate. But I sacrificed my title as the Heir of the Alpha King just so I could be with the love of my life.

Well, Killian is no longer but a whisper of my past, a memory from the bottom of my heart.

My house in my father’s pack still bears Deanna’s pictures. When she was born, when she had her first birthday, when the Alpha King gave her the wolf stuff toy. The house was filled with memories of...