*Warning Explicit Content*
Alex
I sat in my living room a miserable man. It had been two weeks since I accidentally slapped Sam. She and the twins had moved to another apartment in the Alpha quarters. All my effort to talk things through had been futile. I had stopped drinking but I had done it a bit too late.
I was going crazy. Sam wasn't talking to me and she wasn't allowing the twins around me unsupervised. I knew Sylvester enjoyed what was going on. The only thing that kept Sam was the fact that we had marked each other.
Sam had stopped handling the Yellow moon pack affairs and had handed everything to Robert. In a bid to try to reconcile with my mate, I had handed my mother over to the pack leaders to do as they please. It was hard but I knew Sam was right. Karma had caught up with my mother. If I had let her pay the first time it caught up with her, my father would have still been alive. I needed to prevent any future evil that she might cost.
