Michael
“If she was really your mate, she should have been here by your side!” Mrs. Smith frowned.
“Not this again.” I rolled my eyes at her. We were standing at the entrance of the church greeting guests. It seemed the entire world knew my father. Even some of the people I saw in the photographs were there. Those that weren’t deceased, of course. “I explained that she was injured and that we had things to talk about first. Can we drop it and just get through today?”
“I’m sorry son. Yes, of course.” She immediately looked sorry for what she said and I hugged her. I knew she meant well. It was time, and we walked into the church to take our seats in the front row. Some of the pack were there that were known as business partners, but as a pack, we should have the proper burial tonight. Th
