Chapter 121. Elegy of Loss

Jackson had always been a composed Alpha, and the wolf Eric was seeing right now was anything but. Eric watched as Jackson paced around his condo in Arcadia in his massive wolf form. He couldn’t describe him with words; he only felt that Jackson had gone mad.

He looked at Jackson’s bloodshot eyes and couldn’t help but feel emotional for his friend. Even in his wolf form, the grief Jackson was experiencing was coming off him in waves.

“Jackson, pull yourself together… Your pack needs you.”

Jackson’s body went limp, and he lay on the floor. His desperate amber eyes were empty as he stared off into nothing.

Night fell, and there was a knock on the door. Eric answered it to see one of Jackson’s pack guards standing there with an urn.

“I’ve brought the remains of the Alpha’s mate,” he said, trying to look inside to see Jackson.

Eric shifted his body to keep the man from seeing Jackson in such a state. It wouldn’t do for anyone to think there might be a