Chapter 111

The Red Wolf.

Daemon Pierre.

Dawn was breaking and I was still hunched over the bar giving orders to my men.

"Let's go over the plan again." I said calmly, there were no traces of sleep in my eyes. There hadn't been any for a long while now. "From where the first mark is."

The nearest man to me, Silas, began speaking.

"Sir," He began formally, he was the most active of all my men which surprised me, as the rest of them seemed like they were going to drop off their stools anytime soon. "We got news that there are werewolves and other different creatures that are...