Dad enters the office and glances at me behind the desk before taking a chair in front of it and watches me as I work on paperwork. I have been doing the pack's paperwork for the last week since he found out what had happened. His only job now was punishing Fallon and helping me when I had questions. His cheeks are gaunt, and he has lost a lot of weight already. He almost looks frail, in only a week’s time. He looks like he has aged 10 years this week. He had a lot more gray hair, and he is declining rapidly. I know I need to step in and make him stop, but I am not the Alpha yet, and I cannot command him to eat. He is stubborn and I think he is trying to make himself suffer for his actions before he is killed. I am going to try to reason with him again, he really needs to eat, but I know w