[MIKHAIL]
Staring at Mikhail, Ilya knew that this wasn't going to be easy. He would be selfish if he asked that of the broken Alpha, but it didn't make life any easier for the man who had had everything taken from him.
There was so much raw anger and pain in the air that Ilya felt suffocated.
However, none of that would ever compare to the pain that Mikhail had gone through. It was like the man had to wait time out and hope to the deities that everything else that any of them held dear would be fine.
Then again, there was no telling when and how.
Loss was something that Mikhail had been forced to deal with for the longest time, and staring at Ilya right now it was damn hard to accept the fact that all of this was just the same still.
It was breaking him.
"Make it stop, please" Mikhail begged, the reality of everything making him feel dizzy. So much had happened and he hated it, but then how else could he explain the emptiness?
