Chapter 70 Seventy

• I could hear the echoes of their cries even from the confines of my bedroom. My pack was in disarray and it’s been so for the past two years. There was absolutely nothing I haven’t done to try and save my pack, none of these things seems to be working.
• I’ve invited seers from different parts of the kingdom. I had some come from the other werewolf’s kingdoms and they all have the same response for me, “Find your mate and beg for her forgiveness,”
• Find my mate? She was dead and gone. How would I find a dead person? How would I get forgiveness from someone that was not living? What they were asking for was practically impossible.