Grayson's eyes bulged in surprise and he kept opening his mouth, sweat was running down his temple. 

" Adira, it- it's not... My father is dead," he stammers. I only carried my bag and looked back at him over my shoulder. 

" You owe me no explanation, we all have different ways to mourn. By the way, I need to talk to you once you're done in here," I glanced at the omega wolf before leaving the room and going to the garden. 

This pack still needed a leader and Grayson was trained his whole ...