Chapter 857

　　Derek finally remembered he was here under the pretense of visiting Daphne. He finally looked at her. 　　After years, Daphne was noticeably thinner, her complexion sickly pale. She sat in the wheelchair, looking up at him with pitiful eyes. 　　If this were before, Derek might have shown her some compassion for Randall's sake. But remembering all the suffering Tabitha went through, he felt no sympathy. He just asked coldly, "Long time no see. How have you been?" 　　"How have I been?" 　　Daphne's life was bleak and miserable, with every day dragging on. 　　But she could only choke back tears and say, word by word, "I... I'm fine." 　　"Alpha Derek, don't worry. I'm taking care of my sister; nothing bad will happen to her," Calvin interjected, successfully drawing Derek's attention. 　　Derek was aware of the recent changes in the Amber's Eye Pack. His memory of Calvin was from childhood—a scrawny, sickly kid. He never expected him to grow up to be the man capable of running the family. 　　They h