Theo POV
I walk into my empty house, the lights off, which isn't surprising since my father hasn't been around much in the last few weeks, too busy with council business. My father wasn't always so absorbed in work, but after my mothers death six years ago, he hasn't been the same. Going into the kitchen, I grab one of the IPAs on the shelf; cracking it open, I fall onto the couch as I take a long sip and turn on the TV playing a Parks and Rec rerun. It's been a long night celebrating Melanie and her new mate, Alpha Stephan. Of course, Alpha Jonah was there hanging all over Elle like a possessive Alpha douche.
"I don't trust him,' Cerebrus, my wolf, grumbles for the fiftieth time tonight. No one sets him off like Alpha Jonah, not even Damon, who is also a jackass. 'Because Alpha Damon
