The last image of Lucius and his brother right in front of me flashed through my mind, had it not been for my quick thinking.

I quickly snapped back to reality, I was already back at our hideout,the image before me was not very encouraging, the number of wolves had not significantly decreased, but most of them were wounded, some more wounded than others, the Royal brothers had fought, their strength more than my wolves.

I looked around at the bodies on the ground, the all felt tired, stressed, and sweaty. This wasn't what I had planned. I hadn't envisaged the coming of Lucian, Lucius' brother. Oh, Lucian—just saying his...