When morning came, Mace dashed to the door and knocked. Simon opened the door and welcomed Mace inside. Mace was panting heavily. It was so obvious that he had run. "There's a problem, Alpha," he said.
Simon had been working in his office. Since he returned home after dropping Scarlett off, he has gone to Uncle Viggo's house to clear Scarlett's scent. "What exactly is it, Mace?" he inquired. He knew exactly what Mace was going to say.
"This morning, your uncle was discovered dead in his home."
"What?" He pretended to be taken aback.
"Alpha. I had no idea he could be killed."
"He may be immortal, but even he can be killed by one of his own."
"Do you mean he was killed by a werewolf?" Mace was perplexed.