The cursed Alpha Alexander:
I watched as the boy, Jace, entered the house where the woman who believed me to be her husband died.
It was sad to see such a woman pass away this way. But it was a lot better for her than to live in this house by herself.
I needed this boy to gather his strength. And in this house, he just seemed to weaken. But then again, it is not like he knew the importance of what he had to do. It was only a shame that his father left him behind. He was useless in my eyes.
“What do you want from me?” He asked, and I raised an eyebrow at him.
“Your father is the one who gave you a task. I am only here to remind you of it. You know, had it been up to you, you would have lived here, forgotten about who you are, and just moved on with your life somehow.” I said, and he fr
