Harrison's POV

Standing beside me, Peter, dressed in heavy bulletproof armor, and I watched the video feed coming from the frontline—

The battlefield was covered in pristine snow. In the harsh conditions of the snowstorm, even the best snipers couldn't hit their targets.

Seeing this, Peter couldn't help but become a bit agitated.

"Damn it! The Blue Blood Pack insists on fighting us on the icy plains. Clearly, they want to take advantage of the environmental conditions! It's despicable."

"Calm down, Peter."

I immediately interrupted Peter, preventing his emotions from affecting the soldiers in the army.

"Our war is a matter of life and death. What does it matter if...