Chapter Eighteen

In the next couple of moments, Derek was storming towards the former chamber of the alpha king. After he had ascended the throne of the dead valley pack, he erected a mighty building as the dwelling place of alpha kings. To a layman who could not see beyond his ambiguous nature, he was probably trying to be that powerful and appear as high as he looked. Yeah. Anyone who saw the design of the structure would definitely think the same way. However, there was another reason others could not see . Derek had refused to spend his nights and times of rest in the former chamber of the Alpha Kings not because he simply wanted to seem that high and powerful. Rather, he had memories that he did not want to remember. The chamber of the former alpha king, his father, held so many of those memories. In the confines of the damned room, he had witnessed the death of his mother. He had seen her draw her last breath in the hands of a man he did not know. That man was definitely not a member of their pa