Chapter 77 The best idea I ever had!

Meanwhile in the Blood Moon Pack Pete Thompson was staying in his office, while Marcella and his beta were just staying in front of him, watching him.

“When did Amber die?” he asked them with his eyes closed.

“Two months ago, very soon after you were put in prison by that fucking lair!” Jim said, gritting his teeth. "He said he will marry , Amber but he lied and turned his back to her!"

“My both kids are dead…” he whispered, unable to process information.

“Things were supposed to happen differently" and in a fit of rage he knocks everything down from the desk in front of him.

"Mark had to take my place. He had to become a great alpha, to carry my name forward!" and for the first time in Pete Thompson's life he understood what pain means.

"He just died, he died defending that bastard!" Marcella tells him crying. "He left us for her!"

But Pete Thompson can no longer concentrate.

"Amber..." he whispers. "Did she suffer?"

"It's normal that she suffered!" this time Jim is the one who answe