Nyxion’s POV

The next day~

News of what had happened had spread through the pack, reaching every member, down to the mice in their houses. I adjusted my shirt as I walked past a group of maids, their heads bowed to the ground.

“How bad is the situation?” I whispered to Draven, who walked beside me.

“Very bad, Alpha Nyxion. The news has reached the town hall. They’re saying the Alpha has gone mad,” he answered, and I bit my lip.

What came over me to behave in such a disgraceful ...