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He was the best of my best warriors, but man he was only 8 years old! I know I shouldn't have sent him to fight the war I had so carelessly started. Soul died and it was as much my fault as the Alpha who'd killed him. Soul's death may not have been by my hand, but that had been my fight to fight and like a coward I had sent a boy into a war he had no business being in. I'm sorry, but a simple sorry cant retrieve my nephew, Soul, from the hands of Death or let Awry's forgiveness wash over me like the sun to a desert. He shouldn't have gone straight for an Alpha of any pack, but if Soul had anything he had spirit,courage, bravery, and a heart for all he met in his chest. Soul was a better man than I could ever hope to be. Because of this she thinks I got jealous, had Soul killed to ensure he would never become Alpha, and so my first child would be the next Alpha or Luna of this pack. what she doesn't know is that I would have made Soul the next Alpha even if I'd had a son. Now back to what is here and in this moment. Awry has come through Love's open window and with a dreadful unrest I noticed Awry holding something solid in her hand, realizing just too late, what she was holding was a gun now pointed at Love.
