Derek's POV
I was already soaked by the heavy rain, but Rolf still held the umbrella over my head.
"Alpha Derek, it's raining hard. Besides, Tabitha is with Mr. Sutton. Shall we go back?"
I lowered my head and slowly said, "Dig up the coffin."
Rolf replied out of habit, "OK."
He was stunned for a whole five seconds before he realized what he had heard. "What?"
With a loud sound, the thunder rumbled through the sky as the lightning shone on everything. I grabbed the edge of the tombstone as I exerted more strength, saying word by word, "I said, dig up the coffin."
Rolf stuttered.
"A-Alpha Derek, really? It's in the middle of the night. It's a bit ... inappropriate, don't you think?"
I didn't bother to explain to him. Rolf was never as clever as Alvin.
"Get someone to dig the grave
