Chapter 122Aurora's POV. Carter had woke up early this morning, telling me that he was going to his father's office to see exactly what he could do regarding the pack, if there were some documents he needed to look at.A kiss on the forehead was what he left me with. I couldn't complain though. After the incident, everyone of us, had really been stressed out, not be able to do anything. Well, I can say that for me, because Carter had been going out to do some work, while I was just doing nothing. He had instructed me, not to leave the house, until I was fully recovered, not like I had some major injuries. Everything had already been taken care of, while I was at the hospital. I greatly doubt, if he had gone to school as he said yesterday. I'm saying so because, when he came back yersterday, he was smelling of fresh flowers. I didn't have the time to asked him, since he was all over the place about me not having enough rest and walking around.Now that I think about it, whe

Chapter 125.Carter's POV ."Can you just shut up for a moment. I have a suggestion to make ; not really a suggestion , but a plan for tonight and we all have to do it" It's like Arthur and Declan didn't notice me standing at the door as they quickly turned around to look at me , when I told them to shut up. Deleney turned around to look at me too."I see that, are you done with your work?" Declan said, taking his seat on the chair that was behind him. I didn't tell him I was doing any work so how come he knew about it?" Come on , don't give me that look weren't you, cleaning Father's Office?". I knitted my eyebrows in realization as I walked further into the living room. Aurora was standing behind the chair that Arthur was sitting on. Well, I was not going to make any fuss about this and about what Declan was asking, I know that Aurora must have been the one who told him that I was doing some work. He even knew about it but couldn't come to help me, such a lazy boy." So

Chapter 127Carter’s POV.The days have slowly passed by, and I am so happy for the new development. Everything was going on smoothly, like nothing had happened before. Still, I’m happy with the way that things were moving. At least this shows that there was some hope for us and to every other member in this pack. I was going to do my best to make sure that everyone is fine and they have nothing to worry about. My father is dead and automatically I become the new alpha, which means that the life of every member in this pack is in my hands and I need to protect them with everything that I have. Aside from that, today was the day I am going to take Aurora to the surprise I have been planning all along. No one knew about this. It was just me and my wolf and that of Auroras too, because I know that laden must be communicating with her and eventually he must have told her everything, which was OK by me. However, I have told him that none of these should get to Aurora. It

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-EIGHT.DECLAN'S POV.I have been on an emotional roller coaster for the past months. Right now, I don't even know what I'm feeling. My father was killed by the evil Beta Gideon, my brother almost forced to marry Chloe who is now of late as well. I was locked up in the dungeon for a week with barely any food or water. I thought I was going to die until my brother came and saved me and everyone else in the cell, including his mate.Now that he has taken over as he should, the pack is at peace and everything is going on smoothly as they should. I'm happy that he is leading the pack the way our father would have wanted him to, but I'm sad because our father is no longer here with us.It's true that we only miss what we have when we lose it.When my father was alive, the last thing I did was spend time with him. I was always in my space, doing my own thing. I used to tum down every guting he proposed, but right now, I wish he was here to do all those things.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY.CARTER’S POV.The moment I stretch my hand to knock on my room door, my phone rings in my pocket. Bloody hell! This is like the one thousandth phone call I'm receiving today. I quickly withdrew my hand and fish the phone out of my pocket. Arthur’s name flashes on the caller ID and I furrow my brows.He hardly calls me after work hours. I wonder what’s wrong.I answer the call and press the phone on my ear, holding it with my left hand while I knock on the door with my right.“Hello, Arthur.” I greet.“Alpha Carter.” He calls and I do an eye roll. I have asked several times to quit addressing me as Alpha Carter and just call me Carter, but he just won’t listen.“Yes, Beta Arthur.” I address him as such so as to irritate him. He hates it when I call him that. He lets out a heavy sigh which makes me understand that he doesn’t want to have this argument with me. What he has to say must be very important for him to dismiss this chance of argument. Arthur is