Adams' POV

I stood under the faint moonlight watching the shadows move across the dirt path to Thornvale village. I had guided my men through the chaos and as they started to gather and celebrate I couldn’t shake the strange feeling surrounding me.

“Your Highness,” said a voice from behind. I turned to see Elder Simmons coming closer with his old face shining in the dim light of the torches along the path.

“Hello Elder Simmons,” I said to him with my voice steady, but friendly. “You look good.”

Simmons nodded slightly while showing his age. “It’s a real honor to talk with you, Alpha King.” He paused while looking...