Alpha King Grey.
My heart was beating loudly, expressing the fear and anxiety that was coursing through my veins. My legs felt heavy with every step that I took. The short walk to the pinned location seemed longer than it actually was.
I thought I didn't love my mother. I thought I couldn't be bothered if anything were to happen to her, but I was wrong. Since I saw her all buttered imagine, I lost my composure. My head was a muddled mess. I could hardly think straight.
You see, when I was investigating the events that had led to Hazel's 'death,' my mother was my prime suspect. In my head, she was already guilty, and I had even formulated a plan to make her pay for all her sins. I even thought that I was the one to torture the truth out of her, but again, I was proven wrong. If the mer
