CHAPTER 32

*KINCAID'S P.O.V*

THIS IS A FUCKING shit show, Kincaid muttered to himself.

The night was still young and a slight breeze blew across them, ruffling the leaves and whistling through the trees. He watched with a tight grimace as the whole pack bowed their head in reverence as the procession passed and headed to the alpha's tomb. His mother walked slowly by his side as they led the procession, followed by the pack.

They got to the cemetery, where Beta Marcus was already waiting. He signaled to the carriers for them to lower the coffin.

Kincaid looked around the sad faces watching on. He spotted Liam standing just behind the low iron fence of the cemetery. Elsa stood at his side, clutching his arm. "There should be more people paying their homage to my father," Kincaid snarled through the mind link.

Liam nodded subtly. "Remember that most of the alphas are currently in Belfast. The news might not have reached there."

Kincaid scoffed. "The news has reached there. I know it." Je replie