SEAN’S POV I woke up at dawn, the sunbeams dancing through the curtains that is being blown side to side slightly by the wind that creeps through the open window. The warmth feeling on my face instantly makes me feel excited and ready for the morning. It looks like I have to start packing today, face my wrath at the elder headquarters for not being able to help Alpha Archer and his pack. They’d call me useless, but what is new? I am always the useless one. “You should have been the one to protect my sister! You are the male wolf, you are supposed to be strong, are you completely useless?” The reminder of my mates sister scolding me while she clutches my mate’s corpse closely into her chest plays over and over in my mind again. The guilt creeping into my heart. “Mate” my wolf Thomas whim