"Why are you here?" Jayden whispered, his voice tired and slow as if he was parched.
Adam, who had come here to look for him, nibbled his lips. He looked at the tombstone and the name with words Jayden personally carved on it with his hands.
'Sinjin Argent— a vibrant humble omega. A Loyal friend. A darling mate.'
They were in their pack's, Sapphire Hills graveyard. The sun was shining brightly upon the grassy land with white tombstones set erect in tranquility.
Adam kneeled next to his half step brother and hesitantly put a hand on his shoulder. "To take you back home." He said, honesty lacing every word.
"Let's go home, Jayden. You have grown weak." Adam plainly observed his profile.
They both were like two opposite poles, away and apart from each other forever. But the last five da
