Amelia's POV
Planning my husband's funeral, knowing that he is still alive, feels so wrong. It feels like we're challenging the moon goddess, something that I do not like to do. However, I know that she will understand that we have to do this. Normally, it will be an open-cast funeral, but I told the pack that we cannot have an open-cast funeral because the Alpha was poisoned, and if someone, especially the children, touches him, they can get poisoned as well. It is all excuses to keep the casket closed. We have just put in enough things that make it feel like the same weight as my husband. Everything is ready for the funeral, but I am so afraid that something can go wrong on that day. What if Lucas and his rogues, by some miracle, defeat us? I do not believe it can happen, but one never
