THIRD PERSON'S POV
Kyle took a deep breath, giving the mother-daughter pair a moment to reconcile, and looked at his watch.
When ten minutes passed and he saw Matilda walking towards their house, he stopped her.
"If you are done reminiscing about your sorrows, let's go to the cremating grounds. We have to bury Alpha Tyler," Kyle said, his voice cold and devoid of emotions.
Joseph immediately stepped forward, feeling wronged by the tone Kyle was using.
It has been like this since he returned.
They had yet to find out that it wasn't the council that appointed Kyle as the active decision-maker until their alpha was decided.
It was Valencia who was right now their alpha until she rejected the position formally.