Chapter Ninety-Five: New Support
Seraphina's POV
The Theroes pack was holding the burial for my father and the other warriors killed during the last war. I thought I had completely moved past my father's death, but I felt so down just watching them.
I never attended my father's burial in my past life because I was quickly thrust into work life. That was why I believed the entire pack of Theroes had been against me.
But watching these strong, burly men bow their heads and sweep by my father's grave made me realize that he had left a legacy to protect me, and not all of Theroes had disrespected him.
My sober mood snapped when I saw Geo in tears. It looked so humorous not to laugh at, and I had to struggle. I turned away and searched for Percy.
"Wouldn't you stay here?" he asked, closing the door harshly. I looked at the Lamborghini and back at him. He usually treated that baby with so much care—what happened?