Ethan-
Ethan-
I stared at the tombstone, my eyes devoid of tears but my heart feeling heavy.
I'd failed them.
Mother was well within my reach. I could have gotten to her if I'd somehow slammed the wolves with my head. Sure that might have given my human self a concussion, but there had to be some way-
A hand on my shoulder caused me to flinch, and I turned to look at its owner.
Cole, my second in command, gave me an apologetic look, and it was all I could do to not let the tears that I thought I had emptied beforehand come back.
"This is the thirteenth time you've been here in five days, Ethan," he said in a small voice. "I understand you're grieving, but the servants tell me that you're not even eating."
"My parents are dead," I responded in a deadpan tone. "I can't be at re
