[Patrick's P.O.V.]
I had never thought that the Omega of the New Moon Pack would turn into a Klein blue wolf to cover for Alpha and Luna, performing my duty for me, only to have his broken ribs recovered in two or three days. He could have won the Nobel Prize in Medicine or something.
And to prove himself as a Werewolf of Chaos, he set his head on fire in Alpha's office, letting it burn out by itself with a smile on his face.
Now, we were in Istanbul, Turkey, a place we had never set foot in, just based on that Klein blue wolf's information.
I couldn't believe that Alpha would so easily believe Clyde and the address he gave just to find someone who might not exist. He even left Luna behind! He might have saved the future of the pack, but still, we barely knew him.
When Alpha told me everything, it would be a lie to say that I wasn't shocked at all. I couldn't imagine someone's head burning in front of me while its owner was still smiling unscathed.
