(Allan's POV)

"Think of what you are about to do, Allan!" Mark screamed like he was scared.

"But you never did the same before slicing Ralph's throat. Remember, huh?" I began walking around him while he changes his body posture every now and then.

"You have to stop this. You can not start a war hard to win but easy to lose!" he dared.

"Is that what you think of our pack?" I countered angrily.

"Look, Allan, I'm cool. And I know that every member of my pack is cool as well. You don't have to sow division among us or reignite what was already dead, a long time ago."...