Chapter 2. The Memory

It was one week later when I could finally function. Grant had been communicating everything with me, he was the next Alpha and he has filled the role perfectly. The pack has the same respect towards Grant, as they did for Don.

Don...

"Hey...Rain, look you've made it through the week. He would be very proud of you. Come let me get you updated with our findings. I know you wanted to know about this earlier, but I think you're definitely ready now."

Grant let me into Don's working quarters, which was his now. My heart still breaks when I saw a bit of a piece of our memories in that place.

"Grant, I can't...not here please, still too much for me." I walked out of his quarters and into the common room. The place was empty, and I was glad for it. Then I heard Grant cursed behind me.

"Shit! I'm sorry Rain, I shouldn't...okay, let's just do it here. Let me get..."

"I'm moving out of the Packhouse, I need my solitary." I blurted out my wo