Chapter hundred-seventeen

We stood around a lengthy table discussing the plan at hand, on how to attack those moonlight packs.

This is one thing that I have seen that makes my father too worked up, he cares so much about this reputation that he built from evil.

The shame of allowing people to laugh or snicker behind him had him so eager to make sure that he conquers the moonlight pack.

To Albin, he is doing the right thing in finding the wolves but truth be told he is just using us to accomplish his goals.

He doesn't care about us or should I say about me. This is risky and he knows it because those mystery wolves have no scent just like Ryan told me.

"Announcements need to be carried out that the Alpha of the black storm pack is challenging the Alpha of the moonlight pack of their pack and people," I said, earning a glare from my father.

"Nothing will be carried out," he snapped.

"If we are to attract the attention of the wolves, I guess an announcement needs to be made so that they will reappear again," I