Chapter 41. Like Father Like Son

Milo’s POV

‘Another social gathering, another yawnfest,’ I said to my wolf as I entered my home ‘That wasn’t even worth having my tuxedo steamed for.’

Connor chuckled in response ‘You are surprised every single time we go how lame these events are. It’s always a bunch of stuck up over wealthy pack jackasses, who are throwing their fortune about in the name of so called charity.’

‘You sound bitter,’ I said, laughing at Connor’s accurate description ‘I was at least hoping Ludderz would be there to stick my oar in and brag about how his failed love life is my advantage.’

‘And you wonder why we don’t keep many friends,’ Connor replied with sarcasm.

As I stepped into the home, everything was silent. I had expected for Sienna to be back at least, listening to her terrible music in her bedroom, or having a vulgar conversation on the phone with one of her shallow minded friends.

‘Where’s Freya?’ I asked my wolf ‘I’m disappointed she hasn’t returned