Cardan
Early today, I get ready to go to the jailhouse. The traitor has apparently agreed to sing. Well that officially took a bit longer than I’d given him. But boy do I need the distraction right now.
Typically, I should have gone last night, after Gregory came to me, and delivered the news, but I was still way too much in my head. Trying to grief in my own way.
Attempting to wrap my head around the total absence of my father, functional or not.
I have duties to fulfil though, kids to protect. And that’s the single thought that’s been propelling me forward, that's made me get up this morning. I can’t afford to act weak.
When I get there, both Finn and Gregory are already in the interrogation room, seated.
"Alpha," Grgeory stands in greeting, before he offers me the seat, and moves
