SAMIEN'S POV

Fire rose from every corner of the pack, huge smokes accompanying it.

Loud cries increased as the people ran about. How could this be possible?

Tiberius wasn't expected to attack until two days from now. How then was this happening?

That good for nothing bastard had managed to play a fast one on us. Damn it!

I held my sword tightly and raced towards the gate, Lyra following behind me.

The soldiers held their position, ready for the worse. Thankfully, the enemies were yet to get to the main areas of the pack. The cries we heard came from the outskirts.

Lyra said, “I'll head to the mountain...