Shaun's POV.
The day after the rehersal dinner, I came home and found the house empty, no sign of Stanley anywhere.
I found my father in his study and asked him about it.
"Where the hell is Stanley father?"
He looked at me with a very satisfied smile on his face.
"That old wolf is exactly where he should be."
I did not like the way he said it at all. He sounded almost sinister.
"What is that supposed to mean father?"
My voice was calm, but cold. I had a very bad feeling about this.
"I shunned him Shaun."
"You did what?"
Rage was boiling up inside me. Why on earth would he shun Stanley? Where was the poor guy supposed to go?
"He needed to be reminded of his place in this pack. I needed to remind him of that."
My body was starting to tremble with rage.
"You son of a b***h! How
