CHAPTER 176 - THE CUB'S HATRED

“Conan!” I shouted, bringing his furious gaze to me. “Your father is not your enemy; a lot has happened, and many lies have been told, but we are not your enemies!”

“Are you sure?” He squinted, turning his gaze back to King Lycan.

“Let him vent this anger...” Harvey spoke lazily. “Attack me, cub!”

“What? Are you crazy?” I snarled irritably, still between the two. “You're not going to fight; I won't allow it!”

Laughing, the Alpha shook his head from side to side.

“Conan, do you hate me?” King Lycan asked casually, but his voice was loaded and sharp.

“Because of you, my mother died, as did my aunt Victoria. Yes, I hate you!” The cub retorted to his father.

“We have a fighting and training arena at the top of the mountain. As your king, I grant you a challenge where you will face me, unleashing all your hatred upon me.” Harvey spoke, issuing a challenge.

“To the death?” My nephew asked, with a sinister glint in his eyes.

“Conan!” I stared at him in shock, frightened.

“If you kill me, yes