Of Regrets & Of Anger I

Days went on like a dreary November day.

For the first time, Alpha Dylan Cain called for his high-ranking wolves to eat together in the pack house. This left the wolves wondering for a good moment. After all, their alpha did not do things like this.

Beta Seymor, who knew about the real situation after being punished, merely glanced at Diana. He was worried for the pup in her womb. He could tell how his alpha’s punishment of stripping her Luna title was taking a toll on her—her cheeks were as thin as a rake and her eyes seemed to become big after clearly losing a considerable amount of weight after weeks of Dylan’s return.

Diana simply looked emaciated right now. Everyone was worried, but no one had the guts to speak in front of Alpha Dylan who came back more bloodthirsty and crazier than in the past.

“Alpha,” Beta Seymor submitted as he greeted his alpha the moment he appeared in the grandiose dining area of the pack house.

Nodding curtly, Alpha Dylan dismissed Seymor immediately.

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