The news.

Gaius.

The moment I took off in a race in my wolf form, I found myself panting at my brother’s grave. I hadn’t brought myself there consciously, but I didn’t find it strange, given the fact that my mind had been on him from the moment I walked away from Evelyn.

I turned back into my human form and sat by the side of the grave. I sighed as I noticed the small bush that was growing on the graveyard.

It had been a while since I had visited.

Given that I had to step into the role of an Alpha and chase after Cyrus for revenge, I had gotten so busy that I couldn’t make out enough time to visit and clean the grave as frequently as needed.

I stretched my hand and plucked the first weed I could grab.

“You know, I feel so guilty that I am now leading the pack that was supposed to be yours by right,” I said as I plucked out the second one. A sigh left my lips before I could stop it.

“And now, the moon goddess mated me to your mate,” I informed him. Again, I pulled out another blade of gra