Davien's P. O. V
The next day passed quietly. It was the funeral of the dead members, I had opted to have them buried, but the pre-existing pack laws demanded that they be burned and their ashes released into the woods.
Some of the family of the deceased weren't on board with the idea and wanted to keep the ashes. I would've indulged them, but the response from the entire pack caught me off guard.
"Just how many of our traditions is the Alpha keen on breaking?" A woman's voice whispered candidly, instigating the conversation.
All the way from my study, I could pick out the hushed conversations at every corner.
"First he disregards the annual hunt and abandons us—"
"Then he lets these Omegas come live in our estates!"
"And now he's messing with the funeral rights!"