Five days.
Four nights.
Today makes it five days and four nights since you walked away from me in the forest.
Today is the shift ceremony. Dad will be stepping down and making me the new Alpha.
You know, I had always been excited for when this day would finally happen even though deep down there's this lingering fear that I might mess things up.
The preparations started yesterday and almost everything is in place.
It's eight pm and the ceremony will start two hours from now.
I overheard one of your subordinates talking on the phone last night in the kitchen about some mission, ambush, escape plan and some other stuffs.
What did they really teach you at that place? Where are you? What are you doing? Are you...a spy? Or an assassin maybe? Why are you always armed? What aren't you telling me?
Please be safe out there.
With pain from your Future Alpha..