(Milo's POV)

I have stayed in the shadows for many years. No one can predict for sure if I was alive or dead. That was how I wanted live my life until the day I drew my last breath.

Sometimes, I wonder why life was never fair to me. I lost my family, my daughter, and my pack to the cold hands of death when the Khans invaded.

I couldn't believe what my eyes saw on that memorable night of horror. How can I forget so easily?

I had gone into self-exile because I lost everything. I was empty. Lifeless was nothing but meaningless to me.

For more than nine...