Roberta POV
When my tears dried up, I felt embarrassed that I had sobbed so unashamedly in front of the alpha, he held me to his chest, trying to calm me. I cried for Bobby and our old alpha, and for the way Mother was at the moment, that we had lost the closeness we used to have. I cried for the pack and how happy they seemed to be. I cried for Drew and the loss he had, though I don’t know the whole story yet, I had heard enough from Ash, to know he had a rough childhood, and I cried for the battle that was still to come. If Stan is correct, his father will try again, even if it is not with Damian and his men, or the rogues they have been employing, though I cannot say I understand the rogue side of it. But then the hierarchy of this pack is different from any I have heard of before. The
