The pack grounds seemed oddly quiet. I don't think that I had ever heard it be this quiet. The Pack House as well was oddly silent. Even when the Alpha had died last night, I don't think that it had been that quiet. Blake seemed uncomfortably stiff as he stood beside me, looking around the living room. We made eye contact as we both side glanced at each other.
"Hello?" I called out, hearing Blake close the door behind us.
Instantly, the room is filled. Omegas are milling around, asking me how they can help me. Blake doesn't seem to care, but I physically cringe away as one woman asks me if I need help dressing properly for the banquet. I have to restrain myself from shouting at everyone to leave me alone. As the Alpha, I know that I have to put on a strong front, no matter how I felt ins
