Chapter 122

Friend from Foe.

Daemon Pierre.

It wasn't up to five minutes when we were upon them. They were no common warriors, I could tell that much. They could pass for high ranking warriors, and this was just one pack that was sending in their warriors. The thought of the ten packs sending their warriors towards us made me shudder— mostly for the sake of Lilian. If it was just Wilder and me, we would have reveled in this sort of thing. We lived for the thrill of the deaths we caused.

I looked towards him.

"I would take the front lines." I told him telepathically and he nodded....