12

Alec’s POV

A huge weight of guilt settled in my chest because that question; about my pack’s survival, should have been asked last night, not twelve hours after I rested.

Not merely two weeks ago, I stood in front of my pack and vowed to be a better alpha to them. To put their safety above everything else after what happened. And they have been kind and loyal enough to give me a second chance after getting most of my warriors killed in the attack I initiated against alpha Victor’s pack. The bastard who killed my father ten years ago and killed so many members of this pack the night he tried to attack it before my father and the rest of my old pack; now my brother’s pack, backed them up and made the rogues flee to save what’s left of them.

After my father died that day, everyone of authority in this pack was dead too. The alpha, beta, and most of their adult relatives. So my brother appointed me as the alpha of this pack. Ryan was about to turn eighteen at that time. He was from this p