Chapter 98

The dawn was just starting to crack, and Alpha Alexander stood in front of the troop, his eyes thin. They were a short mile away from the lycan kingdom, and the signature foh filled the entire area, even worse that it was still dawn.

“Alpha,” Ian said, his eyes thin. “Anderson is not here yet. I could see the palace preparations for the festival, and this is the only time we have.”

Alexander cussed under his breath, as he slowly paced the length, his hand raking through his hair.

“Alpha. We need to make a decision now. If the city wakes up, we will be doomed.”

Alpha Alexander swallowed hard, then turned to Ian. “Go to Alexander. We will crouch here till dusk falls again.”

“But Alpha. It is unbelievably cold and...the soldiers are....the cold will kill us before Conaan does!”

Alpha Alexander met his eyes, then slowly covered the distance, his eyes wide. Suddenly, he grabbed his collar, and lifted the shorter man a little so he would meet his eyes.

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