Chapter 60

“It’s unfair to start a war with someone so clueless, but regardless of that, the Red Blood pack will not lose its liability and trust because of this. If it takes eradicating this whole pack to find what I’m looking for, I will do so without remorse and Gregory…please bear in mind that you’re the first person I’m coming at…”

His eyes flashed from hazel to a bright blue and his bones once again started cracking. Zillon mirrored his actions, his fur too coating his skin as though it was his armor. In slow motion, he watched as the king howled and his men started sprinting past him, heading towards Zillon with no hesitation.

Zillon’s heart hammered against his chest, his howl sounding like a broken cry as he signaled his pack. They ran forward and just as planned, sharpened wood flew like birds from the right and the left side of the woods hitting random men from the opposing pack.

Blood started to spill, growls of pain, and of threat now the only thing he could hear