Chapter 263: The Flower Bouquet From Hell [3]
[GREALOR]
"You will remember this day," Gabe warned. He knew it was difficult for everyone, but he also understood that they had to decide what was right and wrong. They could go on playing blame games with each other or they could get this over with.
Clearly, his father didn’t intend to let them know what exactly they were about to get into and it was disheartening. Maybe someday they would come to him and try to understand that life wasn’t so hard. Perhaps this was not just the time, no?
"We are targets by default, Gabe. It doesn’t matter what we do or think. The Lycans will be coming for us for what happened years ago," Ashton said as if that were supposed to remind his son of the risks they were facing at the moment.
All was supposed to be well, but now, but then the adamance of the alpha and the warlock was something that surprised Gabe. He had never seen anyone so determined to fuck up so many lives.
The families of the wolves who had been lost in Tamiko’s outrage hadn’t even had the chance to grieve and yet the former alpha was here trying to make it seem like they had worse things to deal with.
It wasn’t how grief worked and for a moment, Gabe wondered if there was a human aspect in his father.
He had never seen a man so selfish and it was driving him crazy, none of the things that they had tried to do had ever made any sense and yet it seemed like they kept forgetting that.
"Then what happened, father? How did you pull off the craziest shit in all of history then?" Gabe asked, knowing so well that he was walking some of the widest questions, he had been thinking, truly.