Chapter 47

Zillon would’ve tilted his head in confusion if his jaws weren’t hinged around the beast beneath him neck.

“We’re from the underground cave you raided a week ago…though I can’t pick up your scent, I know it’s you who took him…your color is one of a kind.” Her eyes glided down to the wolf she had claimed to be her mate, then back up at Zillon. “Your men already killed some of us, even tonight we’re being hunted like dogs… blood there was so much blood, if we didn’t run away, we’d be dead too…have mercy we’ve never harmed a pack before and we’d never harm yours.”

Zillon’s eyes squinted at that…blood? His men knew better than to kill before questioning, moreover, they’d ask him first.

Connecting to the open link, Zillon reached out to all three of them. ‘Have you guys found or rather killed anything?’

Liam was the first to respond. ‘I’d be glad if I did…this is getting boring. I have no one to talk to, nobody to kill.’

Then John. ‘No alpha…’

And last