Zack POV
As the door closed to our rooms, I pulled Kristine into my arms. “How are you holding up, baby?” I asked softly. After a sigh, Kristine responds, “I am fine, but feeling for Lucy’s parents,” she replied. I held her tightly. “Whatever is happening, we will figure it out and punish who needs to be punished,” I responded.
“I know you will, Zack. I just worry about those who will be afraid after learning one of our own was murdered,” Kristine said, frustration filling her voice. I had to catch myself for a moment. A Pack member was murdered today. I had never had to deal with anything like this. My father had never dealt with anything like this either, for that matter.
“Are you okay, Zack?” Kristine asked. I knew, in front of her, I could express my true feelings. “I am
