Chapter 86

Dante’s POV Jalen exhales loudly. "Hey, I get it. My father was hard on me too. When my parents died, I was only sixteen. The first few years being Alpha, I didn't do shit but party and sleep around. Even when I found Kamala, I continued that lifestyle while she took care of most of the pack responsibilities. Now, look at me. My best friend was killed, I almost lost the love of my life, and most of my pack are rogues due to my bad leadership." He took another shot of whisky. "That man is most definitely rolling in his grave right now." His eyes softened as he looked at me. "Dante, you need to give yourself more credit. You're only nineteen and still technically in high school, even though who fucking knows the last time you went to school. You have the biggest and strongest pack, and a beautiful mate that is pregnant with your pups. I think your Dad was proud of you, and if not, fuck him." I swallowed the lump in my throat, surprised by the depth of his words and the comfort they broug