137. ALPHA R. RIVERS PART III

The sun was up and the Alpha had to be buried soon, right with his wife and daughters. I was sure the pack mates were opening the grave that very moment, ready to burn his flesh then spread the bones with those of his loved ones.

My arms let go, loosening up to slowly pull from him. My head tipped up to his, staring into his eyes which carried no life at all. He was a hollow, staring at them as if staring into the doors to the after life. It killed me. I gripped his hands, them cold, not knowing what to say.

“ The pack will start the process to put the alpha to rest soon. We need to go down.” I said to him, my thumb rubbing on his hand, thinking that maybe just maybe that would give him some bit of strength.

I watched, waiting for a reaction but nothing. He did not even blink.

“ Logan, I do not want you to regret not saying goodbye to him, we will just go down then come back.” I said again, staring into him to see if I was going to get a reaction but nothing.

I tried again and nothing