92 What women want….

Ramsey

He laughed heartily, tapping my back. “Don’t worry, Ramsey, I’m not going anywhere… at least not yet. Besides, it’ll take more than a little coma to get rid of me. How have you been?” He leaned back and looked at me with a twinkle in his eyes.

“But tell me, what did I miss while I was lying dead here? Or have you managed to ruin the whole. pack in my absence?”

I chuckled. “It wasn’t the same without you but I’m glad you’re back… you can appraise it by yourself.”

Just then, his expression turned sombre. He glanced around the room, catching each Elder’s eyes before settling his gaze back on me. With a deep sigh, he finally spoke, with sadness in his

voice.

“I heard that Alpha Logan didn’t make it…”

The room fell silent as some of the Elders present lowered their gaze, their faces reflecting sorrow. My mind flitted back to Lyla and I wondered if she blamed me for her dad’s death.

“Yes,” I finally said. “Alpha Logan was a fine Alpha and we will all miss him. His loss will be felt across the South.”

My grandfather nodded slowly. “I’m alive today because of his bravery, you know… I thought those Ferals got me for good because one minute, one of them was jumping at me and in a blurry, Logan turned into my saviour. I owe him my life. So, it’s only right that we honour him in his passing”

“Honor him?” Elder Thorne arched his brow. “Surely, it’s not what I’m thinking.”

“Yes!” my grandfather nodded. “We must all attend his funeral. His pack is a few hours away from White Mountains and it’s a way to console the family and maybe give them closure.”

“I’m afraid, but that cannot be done. A Lycan attending the funeral of a Werewolf… travelling down to their pack… it’s never done!

him a cold stare. When good is done, we should reward it with good. If we can accept the norms and ways

know when the funeral

replied. “But I can

you want to repay good but you just woke up, you need to rest

say that, Mira,” my grandfather shook his head

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husband and an Alpha… he died, protecting me. I’m sure the chances of him living would have improved greatly had

then what else?”

to

within a few minutes of the Feral attack. You all have no idea what it means

servant… he’s the Alpha Leader of the

there and pay our respects properly. Ramsey, send a letter to Blue Ridge, informing them of our desire to attend the funeral and also find out if they need

“I will, Grandpa.”

when my grandfather’s voice stopped me again. He motioned for me to wait

a word with my grandson?”

room. When we were alone, my grandfather motioned for me to come sit on the space on the bed

that they’ve appointed a new Alpha for Blue Ridge Pack.

wondering what direction the conversation

need those werewolves, Ramsey. Especially the Werewolves of the South. Logan was such an

don’t see why you’re telling me all of this,

Werewolves all these years is because we try to treat them as equal, even though they’re not. Renewing our trade and import alliance with the South would be due at the beginning of next year and we only have a

try to revolt against us?” I scoffed. “Is that even possible? We’re Lycans, grandpa… not

a Lycan would. They have one mind… one

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held the Alpha heir who is now the Alpha of Blue Ridge pack but whatever it is, you’ll make amends

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