Zack POV
Fuck. That was among the hardest things I have had to do. Telling a parent their child is gone. Kristine was my rock. She held my hand through it all. She comforted the mother, while I talked quietly to the father. We looked at some family pictures. We talked about the fine young man he was. He was young, but he had been on his way to becoming one of our top warriors.
We had just walked into the pack house when Connor cornered us. Almost like he had been waiting. I sighed, “Can it wait?” I asked. “Sorry, but no, Alpha, it cannot wait,” Connor replied, rather formally. I looked at him and then Kristine, who nodded. We made our way to my office with me taking my seat, Kristine sitting on my lap, and Connor shutting the door before taking a seat in front of us.
“Well?
