“What do you mean your grandfather is dead?" Raquelle asked a weak looking Mason. She looked and sounded as shocked as she felt.
A single tear rolled down Mason's eye down to his cheek. He quickly wiped it off as if he didn't want to be seen crying.
Raquelle was panicking now and it was getting harder for her to keep her cool.
“Mason, answer me, how do you know your grandpa is dead?" she asked again, sounding frantic.
“I can tell. Werewolves in a pack can tell when our alpha dies", Mason answered, his voice sounding choked like he was holding back his sobs.
“And if my grandpa is dead, that means my grandma is too", he continued, fighting hard to keep from crying, “bonded mates can't live without each other", he explained.
As if to confirm his words, Raquelle heard the entire pa
