Gustavo's POV
“Dust we came from, and dust shall we return.”
Chloe's death had reminded of those wise words and as I watched her body get leveled into the ground, I knew it was about time to find Adonis Hope.
After Chloe was declared dead, I demanded an autopsy.
She was pregnant, with my pup.
She wasn't perfect, we had our issues, most of the time I hated being around her.
But I refused to accept that she died of an overdose and suffered from internal bleeding as a result of an out of the blues hemorrhage.
I wasn't in the medical field, but my gut was never wrong and even as I watched the earth cover her casket, I knew it had to be Adonis.
The burial went smoothly, the remnants of the pack members who chose fight instead of flight attended the burial.
It was so odd that Alpha Leon
