Chapter One Hundred And Fifteen

Robin’s POV

I hadn’t had the time yet to mourn my loss until now. I’ve tried to make sense of the loss and tried to figure out who could’ve been behind it by finding substantial evidence but I’ve come up with nothing.

The guards had screened everyone that attended the party and all exits were monitored as well. But my wife has ended up being murdered in cold blood in our home and there was nothing I could do about her death or her murder.

My sons were my first suspects and despite how hard I drilled them to get the truth out of them, there wasn’t anything I could find.

Their alibis checked out and marked them safe and I ended up with nothing but pain and regret.

“Everything is ready, Alpha Robin.” My guard said as he walked into the room.

I nodded, not bothering to spare him a glance. “I’ll be out there in a couple of minutes.”

I could sense him bow before leaving the room.

I had decided to bury Myra in a private ceremony despite the advice from my elders, it was what I wanted