CHAPTER NINETY-TWO

In the werewolves region...

Killian the werewolf leader was sitting on his throne when one of his men came rushing in, the man bowed before Killian in respect before going on his knees afraid to look Killian in the eyes, his lack of eye contact made Killian know something was wrong.

“What brings you back from Mount Zero Michael, is everything going well” Killian asked but the guard said nothing, “I don’t have all day, I have better things to do than watch you act like a man who just saw a ghost” Killian added slowly getting angry.

“If only that were true, seeing a ghost would be better than meeting him again, he came back, he came back” Michael mumbled, followed by some words Killian couldn’t quite hear.

“How do you expect me to know who you are talking about? If you don’t speak up,” Killian said, raising his voice a little, bringing his hands up to rub against his temple. The stress of the day was taking a toll on him.

“Prisoner 555, he came back for someone on Mount Zero so he attac