They're a family.

Dyelon's POV:

I hated seeing anyone suffer, It was always hard to watch a loved one die. Watching the widow mate die or go rogue was hard for the families to see and go through. Losing my father and watching my mother as a rogue nearly tore our family apart. As a human mate, we don’t know what will happen to the woman when the commander dies. But they will need to support one another when that time comes. “Alpha we will postpone the briefing. Until you are ready just let one of my guards know if you need anything.” I said, looking around at the girls huddled together supporting their family. I frowned, confused. “where’s Pixie?” I asked curious, wondering how she got away from me without me noticing. “Trixie doesn’t deal well in situations like this it takes a toll on her.” Ji’lahni said, as they turned to follow the doctor out of the waiting area. What does she mean by that? I thought as I looked around sniffing trying to find the direction she went in. Kyro was urging me to