{Casper’s Pov}

I didn’t just leave Tyrion there. He wasn’t just an old wolf. He was like a grandfather to me, a true father figure when I didn’t have one. He was even one to mom… It hurts that I can’t even mourn him. I have to show strength to the pack no matter what.

“How did mom do this for over a decade?” I question myself.

Picking up his body which due to the heat, had already started showing early signs of rigor mortis I created a pyre in his honour and set it ablaze. I ...