Chapter 4

Damien. As one of the workers opened the door to the morgue of Greyville Pack, my legs became so heavy that I could barely move a muscle. I refused to believe my ugly reality that my mate was dead. I spoke to her a couple of hours ago before the incident happened, and I still remember how excited and nervous she was on the phone about receiving my family. I still remember assuring her that everything was going to be fine. “Damien…” my mother toned beside me, her blue eyes barely hiding her faint tears glistening in her eyes. My vision became blurry with the free flow of tears that overwhelmed me and all she did was intertwine my right palm with her left. “Be brave,” she whispered and my heart shattered. My father held my back, he stood by my left with a sad smile anchored on his face. They didn’t need to say it, the look in their eyes was more than enough and so, I finally took that step and sauntered into the room where the Beta of Greyville Pack was waiting. He couldn’t even look