Drowned In Sorrow

Killian's POV

“Come on, Alpha Killian, you are definitely going to kill yourself if you keep going this way. You need to get your act together!” he lamented as he stood right before me in my room, his face etched with worry and concern for me. But who would care?

I sat down on a couch in my room, my hand tightly wrapped around a glass of liquor, trying my best to drown myself in sorrow for losing my mate.

Well, Stella was still alive thanks to Beta Dayton.

But Why would my mate disappear or die without a trace? It felt so irritating and even more painful because I didn't get to see her, I didn't get to say goodbye to her.

As memories of that night flayed through my mind, I couldn't help but feel tears trickling down my eyes.

It wasn't a dream. This was reality. My mate is gone; Elora is gone.

“I miss her so much… I miss her so, so very much!” I mumbled as I lifted the liquor in my hand and took a large gulp from it.

“Stop this, Alpha Killian. Are you trying to kill yourself?” Beta Da