King Conrad's POV
I stare at our parents' tomb while thinking about them. We placed their grave in the castle's garden so we can visit them often. Colten's body is missing, and we can't locate it no matter where we look. It feels like hell every fucking day in this world without our parents, brother and mates.
It's been eight months since the day they died, and four months had passed since Philip knocked some senses on me. Since the day he came, he tried his best to help me realize that I need to get up and move forward in life. My brother and my pack members were waiting for me.
It's been a month since the elders transferred the throne and the crown to me. I hesitated at first, but Connor told me that he would support my leadership. Connor just returned from hell a month ago, before my coronation. We are still mourning, and I haven't seen him smile or laugh again.
