Chapter 60

• DARRAGH’S POV
• The morgue smelled like death and chemicals. I found my mother standing beside the metal table where Gamma Killian's body lay, her back straight and her face set. She did not know a thing about what had just transpired and I was about to rock her world. I approached as the pack healer worked quietly in the corner, preparing the embalming solution with practiced hands.
• "Mom," I said from the doorway. "Let's talk."