Merverlan's POV
One week later.
"Alpha! Our forces have breached Yearwood!" Dawson is telling me through mindlink.
But this time I didn't feel any joy of victory, I clenched my fists and ordered through clenched teeth, "Kill them all, every one of them, and bring John's head back to me."
I flew home that day when I learned the terrible news. But by the time I returned, the bastards had already retreated.
I closed my eyes, and the scenes of that day seemed to be before me.
The sound of the growling and screaming werewolves filled my ears. My mother laying on the floor with a deep claw mark on her neck and bathing in her own blood. My father is by the fireplace and burned into crisps.
From that second on, I decided. I would stop at nothing to get revenge for my parents
