A ROGUE

The white beast barged into the house, looking for the source of the sound. Someone was crying which was followed by rumbling and mumbling sounds that echoed throughout the entire house.

Seems like something bad had happened and they were mourning now, mourning over something or someone who was dead.

Kace couldn't feel it. The mate bond. His beast couldn't feel anything either.

Once the white beast arrived in front of a beautifully carved door, there were around ten people, sobbing, crying and comforting each other.

The muscles in the white Lycan's legs tensed up as his mood turned grim. Something bad had happened there.

The white Lycan took his time to look at the four women, who were standing just outside the door, crying on each other shoulders.

However, none of them were his mate.

Whether it was a blessing or another curse, because whatever was behind that door, seemed much more worse than the crying women out there.