The plan was going to be successful this time. Amos had taken over the Werebear pack after killing the Alpha and his male heir, driving his people under him, and then ordering them to attack the Lycan packs through their feisty princess, Scarlett, after threatening to kill every female and kid in the pack.
He had picked out a few packs that wouldn't be attacked, so they would be suspects, and while they fought among each other, he would devise his plan in action, and when he attacked massively, they wouldn't join forces against his great army of rogues and Werebear warriors.
Gulping his wine, he studied his burnt hands as the flashes of what happened years ago infested his mind. He was twenty-one years old when his father, who was the witch coven leader at the time, commanded a lar
