Chapter 36

• Hunter
• As I stood in the throne room of our pack’s fortress, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of melancholy wash over me. My wife, Lucia, had betrayed me by plotting against my rule, yet here I was, at her verge of a promise, preparing to give her a proper burial.
• Amelia had convinced me that it was the right thing to do. After all, Lucia and I had shared many years together, and it seemed only fitting to pay my respects to her by doing this.