*Maddix POV*
When George and Henry arrived at where I was holding Jack, I was still sobbing. I kept apologizing to them both, because I should have been there when the attack started. The situation with Alette has really kept me away from my pack. I've neglected my duties, and George has had to pick up all my slack.
Guilt ridden, I stood up and carried Jack to the pack hospital so that the coroner, Dr. Hall, could prepare his body for his send-off. I stayed with him the whole time. It was Henry who finally approached me and put his arm around my shoulders. "Maddix, this isn't your fault brother. Jack chose to fight, and with the size of the wolves attacking us, he was no match. He died with honor, protecting his pack. Let's not forget that. Mom and Dad can't get here until Tuesday due t
