"What are we supposed to do now?" Joseph demanded, looking grim. Everyone was gathered in the meeting room right after they got back from the funeral. I stood silently in the corner with Grace by my side. I swear I haven't ever seen the pack so grim before. "It will be alright," she said softly, squeezing my hand. "We know you aren't at fault here, sweetheart," I really didn't care about that. I didn't even care if I was proven guilty and punished. The only thing I cared about was the little life we lost and every time I remembered that it felt like someone was strangling me to death. "This is really an extremely grim situation," elder Antoine muttered. "He was all but a little child. The loss is immense." "Cora is not to be blamed for this for sure," Logan hissed. "It's very clear t