Alpha's Tears after My Death

My Alpha was in another location, enjoying a meal with the she-wolf he truly desired, while they were chewing on my insides and severing parts of my body, laughing at how Moon Howlers' Luna's blood was flowing like a river. As I drew near death from the agonizing sound of my wolf's howl, he was commemorating the tenth anniversary of their initial encounter.

Survival was my goal. Until I could hardly keep my head above water. "Excuse me, my Alpha..." I beg you, rescue me.

Unfortunately, my pleading was ignored. Our mindlink served no purpose if he was uninterested in responding to my cries.