Chapter 111 Morax's Lair

“Leave it, Ryan, she learned her lesson, she won’t tease you anymore.” Dad sighed as if he was back in father mode and trying to justify my mistakes.

I whirled around and saw that he was the same werewolf warrior whom I almost fought when my power overtook my senses.

His eyes gleamed, his wolf on the surface. It was clear that he heard me and was now here to make me realize that I had underestimated him, and maybe I did.

“Yes, I don’t mean any harm. You can rest and chill.” I said lazily, aware of his anger toward me.

“You make rash statements and that one day will give you trouble,” he replied, looking at me haughtily.

“Indeed,” I smiled at him sweetly, clearly aware of the fact this would only make him more angry.

“Kids these days think more from their hearts than minds. This anger is only useful in battle, not against your own people. Daisy, Ryan, break it off. We need to clear more areas, now that you are back. There is no more waiting. First thing in the morning we are moving. Ry