Chapter 63 Alpha

• Anton’s p.o.v.
• I am lying in my bed, staring at the ceiling as I try to wrap my head around the past year.
• My best friend is dead, due to his own stupid behavior. If he had just been able to accept life for what is was, he might still be alive today and I would probably be the Beta of Crimson Moon Pack. But that would also mean that a lot of Wolves, Lycans and other shifters were still living without justice for the crimes committed against them.