The situation Cirus just described sounded a lot like what happened to my father, who became Alpha under Regency at a very young age following the mysterious death of my grandfather near the borders of our territory. Initially, there were suspicions of a rogue ambush, but as they delved deeper into the investigation, such a possibility was ruled out. Eventually, all their efforts led to dead ends, and the case was quietly swept under the rug.
No, it couldn’t be, I told myself, refusing to believe what was right in front of me. But at the same time, I couldn’t accept that it was all just a big coincidence. The horror on my face must have been noticeable; beside me, Sasha was utterly confused.
“Come on, Cedar. Tell me,” the jerk insisted, letting out a snicker as he came closer to my cell
