It was a new day, and James was trying to make sure everything in the pack was going smoothly, as the Alpha was still grieving his loss.
It was now his duty to step in until Aiden was ready again. He had heard rumors that Amelia’s family was laying her to rest today. She was going to be buried.
Deep down, he wished Aiden would attend the funeral and pay his last respects, but he wasn’t himself. James sighed softly and signed the paper brought to him for the donation to the students in the pack school.
As he was signing the paper, a black jeep pulled into the compound. James was curious — they weren’t expecting any visitors.
The door opened, and a man stepped out wearing an all-black suit. A woman also stepped out, wearing a black gown paired with black shades and black heels. Her hair
