#Chapter 64 - Break A Leg

Sebastian My house is in chaos. Strangers and employees fly by me, swerving away at the last second, their phones attached to their ears as they carry various items in their arms. A cart filled with white flowers darts by me, sending me stumbling backward. I catch myself and take a deep breath, heading towards the stairs. I ascend the steps and stick to the side of the wall. The mansion is filled with the unfamiliar, and somewhat pungent, scent of lower level wolves with a few humans scattered in the mix. Their smell isn’t that repulsive, but it is simply nothing compared to Alphas, Betas, and Deltas. I tilt my chin away, inhaling a deep breath of fresh air, when a voice catches my attention. “My King!” I push through the last step of the staircase, rounding my way to the indoor balcony that overlooks the foyer. A Delta officer stands in the middle of the room, looking up at me with his formal cap tucked under his arm. I groan and wave my hand at him. I catch a glimpse of him s