Third person POV
Niles Rhodes, Alpha of Winter Hale pack was not young. But that did not make him weak.
He thought about Anneliese. He thought of little else but Anneliese since the day that peasant rogue had shed her blood on a carpet.
Anneliese had been an angel, his darling daughter. She had never hurt a thing in her life. She had been good and kind. Her only fault had been falling in love—and quite unfortunately, mating-with someone like Dante. Someone so wasteful and empty.
He wished he could kill Dante over again. The weak, spineless fool who had failed to defend his daughter when she had needed him the most. He had never liked Dante. He had preferred Michael, Dante’s father, better.
Dante had just one job. Make sure Anneliese’s death did not go unpunished. Yet, he couldn’t even
