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ALPHA LUKE'S POV

The hot air around me was heightened as I sat on the bed under the futile gaze of the aura conditioner in the room.

Three days, that's how long I have been inside the room drowning in the pain of my remorse.

And when I was not drowning myself in guilt, blaming myself silently for the death of Ariel, I was rather working round the clock, a form of distractions that never worked.

My headache, my wolf would not speak to me to reduce the pain that I felt stuck right in my heart.

I drew in deep breath, as the question that I had always craved for resounded in my mind once again.

"Wasn't this what I have always wanted. The words were a splitting headache that caused me to roll over. The question that I never seemed to have an answer to. Or I never wanted to have an answer to ……