CHAPTER 87 They are Mated

　　Tommy's POV

　　Kneeling beside the mangled body of a pack member I had known all my life, I carefully finished wrapping his body in the soft white muslin. Not all our pack members were exactly open coffin ready when they met their maker, and Ryan here was no exception! He had young pups who didn't need to remember their dad like this!

　　Folding the fabric around him, I sighed heavily as I lifted him respectfully in my arms and carried him over to where the others who had fallen in tonight's insane attack were lying, ready for the pack's traditional burning process.

　　"I always suspected you were eating my snacks from the packed fridge." I groaned under the strain of his dead weight. "And given the fact you way as much as an elephant, I think I was right, dude!" I taunted in my grief as I laid his body down on the pyre with the others, ensuring he was still covered for his loved ones.

　　Standing up, I said a silent prayer to the moon goodness, hoping she would take pity on those who