Varg's Pov

“Varg?” Frederick mumbled, almost as if lost in thought, stepping back a little. “What brings you to the Moon Pack?”

“I came to deliver a warning,” I said, my gaze drifting to Thanos. “Because if anything happens to Lyra, the next time I come here, it won’t be a friendly warning.”

Thanos scoffed, his piercing blue eyes locking with mine knowingly. “Warning or not, Varg, that little wolf of yours better keep her mouth shut because the big bad wolf knows exactly where to bite.”

His words sent a sharp pulse of anger through me, creating a sensation that almost made me lunge forward to fight him. But...