The rogue

Luciano's POV

"Alpha." I heard someone call while simultaneously knocking on the door.

I was in the midst of getting ready to attend the pack council meeting. It had been quite a while since I attended one due to the fact that I had been either postponing the meetings or asking Darius to go on my behalf.

My mother's sudden death had broken me that bad, coupled with the fact that I had mated the omega who could be her killer.

Thinking about it made me want to dig up a hole and bury myself alive inside it.

Six days had passed since the ugly mistake that should never have happened, occurred between Freya and I.

And the amount of self hatred I felt toward myself was still immeasurable. The fact that Killian also made it a point to always remind me of it at every chance he got didn't help matters either.

"Are you in there, Alpha Luciano?" Another voice wafted into my bedchamber.

This time, the voice was unmistakably Reginald's and he sounded quite impatient.

I stopped knotting my tie as I