Chapter 69 - Saving the last werewolf pack.

Andre

The king arriving brought my game to a swift end. That much was clear, but I still had to save my pack even if I couldn’t be saved anymore. I was sure he would kill me, so I ordered my beta to take over the pack and make a run for it. The king arrived so suddenly, that I wasn’t sure if he had a damn army with him or not. His soldiers could already be on their way to wiping my people out, and I wouldn’t know it!

Since he also so eloquently spilled the damn beans, there was also no longer a need for me to play my game. I was convinced he was going to kill me. The least I could do was to play for time and hope that my pack would get away.

Phillipa

“I’ve heard of a rogue group of warriors still out for blood, but I haven’t been given proof, Phillipa. Believe me, if it is, someone is going to pay. Your brother is the king now, and he made it clear that he is not hunting werewolves.” My father looked furious, and I could tell he wasn’t angry at Andre this time. He was angry that warri