Chapter 83

The room had an eerie feeling, and it was beginning to make Mark uncomfortable. To think he had come to the Dark Moon Pack with a different mindset entirely. Hearing of the atrocities the said Alpha enjoys committed only made him more determined.

Seth is a man, and it would bruise his ego to go next to him and try to console him. That was why Mark kept his hands to himself while mouthing his words of comfort.

Sniffing loudly, Seth wiped at his tears, keeping his eyes glued to his intertwined fingers. Clearing his throat, he continued with his explanation.

“Miranda and I were coping just fine despite the excesses of the tax demands. She would always help me with whatever I needed at the bake shop. We kept promising ourselves that we wouldn’t give in. Unfortunately, we had a bad sale nine to eight months ago, and it was really bad; don’t know how the flour got ruined. For two weeks, I couldn’t pay up the dues. To cover up for that, the Alpha sent his man Goomer to ta