ALPHA TOPH

Where were my traps? The traps I had set for the large animals that swarmed this sordid place every night?

“Goddammit!” I cursed loudly, slamming the rickety door of the wooden house shut behind me and snapping my fur coat tighter around my shoulders before rooting around the grass with my stick.

Two weeks! It had been two weeks since I lost my bloody castle to the scheming rogue Nikolai, and I had not caught anything yet! I was going to starve at this rate! I could already hear my wolf howling with pain in my ears every night, outside the sound of my own voice cursing me...