Alpha Tristan's POV
I stood on the balcony, the cool wind calming my nerves. The sight below me only made it better. Bloodstone pack was beautiful. It had everything, and was envied by every surrounding pack. It was rich in everything. Being an Alpha of such a great pack gave me a lot of pride.
I never saw myself as Alpha over it. Or should I say, I did, but I eventually had to see myself as not able to be one. I always prided myself as a prince while my father reigned. I saw my father's mistakes, and I told myself that I would have to change them and make things right, and then came Emery soon after I turned eighteen.
It was a happy but sad moment for me and then Scott came along. In all this, I knew I did not want to be with Emery. I wanted a divorce, but Emery had her way with my fat
