Chapter Twenty Eight: Family?
--- Unknown P.o.v. --- There he was standing on the room of the alpha in the alpha house, it was almost as big as a mansion. But then again he already had scouted the entire house not being able to have found his prey, the person who earned his wrath, The person who took away everything from him, his mate, his wolf, his son, and his daughter. He ran his tender slim hand through his short grey hair, his nails running over his scalp as they wave through the strands. Blinking his red rustless eyes as he looked around the house he mumbled rather angry but had to restrain his presence “ Where are they”. As old habits had it he tried to sniff the air in the house but since he was no longer a werewolf he couldn't smell as good as them, suddenly realizing his other perks he took a deep breath
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