Alpha Nicholas’ POV
The next morning, I woke up feeling a bit refreshed. It has been a long night. Long enough for me to feel cold. But it wasn't the same as my other cold-silent nights. It was warm. Comforting.
When I woke up, Tiara was nowhere to be found in the chambers. Everywhere looked silent. Paused without her very essence.
A smirk escaped my lips as my eyes narrowed around the empty chamber.
Tiara.
Her name has never escaped my lips. Not once. A faint reassuring smile etched at the end of my lips even as her face resurfaced in my mind.
I have urgent matters to solve in the pack. Alpha Darius's body still lay cold in the morgue.
A few elders suggested he be buried according to the tradition of the pack while others suggested he be laid to rest since he died a painful deat
