Oliver POV
For once in my life, I was at a loss for words. I lost my mate. And I failed my brothers. I felt like I failed everyone. Even Midnight was mourning the loss of Max.
Just as Jayden was your brother, Max was mine.
Midnights sad voice echoed quietly throughout my head. I sighed deeply, laying back on my bed. My chest felt extremely heavy, and I began to tear up. I stared straight up, blinking the tears out of my eyes, but they wouldn’t stop. I took a deep breath in, trying to calm myself.
When that didn’t work, I grabbed a pillow and held it against my face, screaming out my frustrations. How was life supposed to be the same without my brother? He had so many plans for the pack once we took over, and Chase and I had no idea what to do without him. I heard a knock on my doo
