Chapter 238 What Used To Be

• As Blake approached the Pack’s territory, the familiar scents of pine and earth mixed with the faint smell of cooking fires from the village. Blake was greeted by a few pack members, but he barely noticed them as he made his way toward the central hall. Aidan was already there, pacing near the large wooden table that served as the meeting point for all important decisions.
• The young Alpha looked up the moment Blake entered, his eyes filled with concern. Aidan’s tall, broad-shouldered frame was imposing, but it was the tension in his expression that betrayed the worry he carried. His usually sharp, clear blue eyes were clouded with anxiety.
• "Blake," Aidan started, his voice low but urgent, "How is my father? Any change?"