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ALPHA LUKE'S POV The hot air around me was heightened as I sat on the bed under the futile gaze of the aura conditioner in the room. Three days, that's how long I have been inside the room drowning in the pain of my remorse. And when I was not drowning myself in guilt, blaming myself silently for the death of Ariel, I was rather working round the clock, a form of distractions that never worked. My headache, my wolf would not speak to me to reduce the pain that I felt stuck right in my heart. I drew in deep breath, as the question that I had always craved for resounded in my mind once again. "Wasn't this what I have always wanted. The words were a splitting headache that caused me to roll over. The question that I never seemed to have an answer to. Or I never wanted to have an answer
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