Lucas

When I was completely satisfied, I left the room with purposeful strides.

Walking down the hallway toward my father’s chamber where his body lay, I could hear the shocked whispers about my inappropriate attire.

Their disapproval washed over me like a sweet melody, but I didn’t give a damn about their pathetic opinions.

“Alpha,” Jack greeted me as soon as I stepped in, his voice tight with barely contained anger.

“Where is my father?” I asked, pretending not to notice.

Jack’s eyes traveled slowly over my bright clothing, disgust visible in his gaze.

Even when he didn’t speak, I already knew what churned behind those judgmental eyes. Why was...