Chapter 33. The Attack on the Crescent Moon

“Will you return my Beta, or will it be necessary to take him by force?” A rumble echoed from the Alpha's chest, creating a tense atmosphere and causing some wolves to lower their heads before his power.

“Well, the Beta belongs to us now... It was he who dared to attack us and fell!” A growl erupted from the rival wolf's chest, displaying his canines in threat.

“I'm curious, Patrick,” the Alpha hissed as he approached slowly. All the wolves bared their canines in response. “How did a simple warrior like you manage to bring down a Beta like mine?”

A sinister laugh echoed behind the warrior wolf, causing the Alpha to stop and observe. The Crescent Moon pack's Beta was there, wearing a mocking expression. His fangs were stained with blood, his fur was splattered with red, and the scent emanating from him was that of his beta, Oliver. Likely, the wolf before him was the torturer.

“Vincent, you've decided to join the party?” Harvey growled with a sarcastic tone. “