Isabella
A smile played briefly on Travis’s lips, and he let go of me. His eyes were still sad but not as much as before. “You are right Isabella,” he answered and looked around at the blocks before us. “This could be one unforgettable place, but I assure you that its meaning is not glamorous at all.”
“I don't care,” I replied and he looked me in the eyes again. “As long as it has meaning, I'd be okay with it.”
We spent a few minutes there and it happens to be that the place was not merely fancy, but it contained memories of everyone that has sacrificed their lives for the Diamond pack.
All the names of their past betas were inscribed on the vertically inclined bricks. Including all the alpha's that had ever ruled the Diamond pack.
Travis didn't know most of them, except one whom he
