Chapter Fifteen

Killian's POV

Two Years later…

“We’re going to have to stop giving lessons to young wolves. We don’t have enough pack members to spare anymore, and we could honestly use their help anyways. There are things they can be doing aside from learning how to do algebra.” I command.

“I see.” I shoot my eyes up at Lucas, who is standing on the other side of my desk with a blank expression on his face. Though his face was smooth, I knew Lucas well.

What I had just said might have broken the last bit of respect for me he had.

“Just do it.” I growl, turning around in my chair to get away from his judgement-filled eyes.

He doesn’t say anything else, I just hear him walking away and the door to my office closing behind him. I sigh heavily, and lean forward in my chair to hang my head.

To say I had let my pack slip away from me, was an understatement.

For the first six months after Everly left me, I was a wreck.

I drank a minimum of two bottles of whiskey every day, and that number in