Alpha Jordan’s pov
I smiled at my reflection in the mirror. How stunning I looked with this crown of mine.
“Congratulations, baby.” My beautiful wife spoke from behind.
“Thank you, my Luna.” She caressed herself into my arms, and I could feel our hearts beating against mine.
“Alpha! Alpha!” One of the guards barged into the room, “Are you sick?” I growled while he was panting hard.
“I’m sorry, Alpha. It is….” He was trying to catch his breath.
“What?” My wife's heart has risen to her throat.
“Three households have been reported dead; their bodies have been brought to the pack house.” He informed, breaking the bad news.
Dead?
This has never been recalled in our pack. “What happened?” I asked him, the wrong person.
“I don't know.” He responded since he honestly doesn’t know.
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