HAZEL
I was covered in blood by the end of the war. It hadn’t been a pleasant one, I had lost three of my favorite Sentinels.
When a life is lost during the war, it is the Alpha’s responsibility to visit the deceased family and console them for their loss.
I wasn’t a fan of that. Seeing people cry over losing someone was a weakness I wasn’t willing to share with anyone, not even my beta or pack members. Despite my strengths, I had a few flaws, and this one was a major one. I always sent my Beta in my place with lots of gifts to console them, and then I made sure to give each of the deceased a hero burial because they died while protecting the pack.
We were supposed to be celebrating a big win, but my heart was heavy. Balto had done his best to keep the rogue wolves at bay, but he could
