one hundred

Dante's POV

“Are you sure?” I asked with a hint of frustration in my voice.

“Yes my lord” one of my trusted guards answered, he had come to inform me about the witches planning a big attack on my pack.

“Gather the elder’s council immediately, tell them it is urgent,” I said to him before dismissing him.

I paced back and forth in my office, my mind racing with worry. The news I had just received about the witches planning something big sent a surge of adrenaline through my veins. I couldn't ignore the nagging feeling that I needed to take immediate action. It was time to prove to myself and to my pack that I was the true Alpha, capable of protecting them.

As I glanced at the moonlit sky through the window, a sense of urgency washed over me. The time for hesitation was over, it was time to gather my pack members and devise a plan to thwart the witches' sinister plot.

Just as I was lost in my thoughts, Evelyn walked into my office. I could sense her presence, but I wasn't in the mood for