Arthur’s POV
The morning felt different, heavier than usual. The weight of everything that had happened in the past few days was still on my shoulders. The rogue attacks, the traitor was revealed, and now this; he killed himself before we could question, which was something I didn't quite fancy very well. Why would he kill himself? What secrets was he hiding to make him kill himself before we questioned him? Who paid him to attack me against his pack's orders? Why would he agree to do so betraying his Alpha? These were the questions running through my mind when I woke up this morning.
And then I remembered Antonnia.
It has been a long time since I saw her. I had made up my mind that I was going to bring Antonia back, but Jeremy had refused me, giving out silly excuses. Ever since we w
