Chapter 117

Alpha Dante’s POV

I walked out from my chamber feeling the cold wind in the night. I was walking towards the pack doctor’s tent to know what was wrong.

“You can come in,” Her old voice replied immediately when I knocked it the door. I walked in and saw that she was making up some medicines.

“How may I help you my lord?” She asked breaking the silence. All her movements were slow and serene, even though she was too old she could still do something that can help the clan.

I squatted to her level to pay respect then I sat on theme floor beside her.

“My people is about to go to war and strangely all my warriors are falling victims to a strange sickness I do not know about,” I said and she stopped with what she was doing and stared at me.

“How are you sure?” She asked as she kept on staring the medicine in tube clay bowl.

“I saw my people with my eyes falling down like broken plants as they spat out sparkling blood,” I told her feeling qui