Chapter Twenty-six (Spencer’s POV) I stand staring at the crowd. “I want to thank you all for being here but in all honesty I hate that we are here. I hate with my very soul that we are here memorializing my mate. Alpha Izaiah was a strong Alpha, but I don’t need to tell you all that. I could go on and on about all he did for his kind and his people but I won’t. He saved so many, hell he saved me. He didn’t only save me from the rogues, he saved me from me. I was ready to die when he found me, in fact I welcomed death.” A gasp fills the air and I look again around at the crowd. My eyes settle on my son for a second, his tear stained face as he sits on Beth’s lap with Madeline holding his hand. “He g
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