William
Our little pack has never lost a member before. When we were designing our pack grounds, we completely ignored the necessity of designating a location as a burial ground. We were all so young and naïve, we faced our future as though we were immortal creatures who would always be young, strong and beautiful. Losing Gabe brought us all back to the stark reality that we are all going to die someday.
But man, it was too soon for Gabe. Twenty-six years old, in the prime of his life, with his beautiful wife, and so many plans for his future. With his degree in architectural design, he had helped draft all the plans for the remodel on our farm house. He was going to lead the team in all the construction projects on our land. I ran a hand through my hair and groaned. I was goin
