The Grimm surrounded the pair as Lucius and I returned, all the remaining creatures completely under Kisten’s control. The ground was littered with dead Grimm as I made my way back to him, carefully stepping around the bodies and I continued towards the Alpha, counting only maybe a dozen or so Grimm that had survived. My power still sat on the edge of my fingers and I fought to keep it from reaching out to raise the creatures.
“So, you’ve finally awoken to your potential,” Whistleblower sighed, a strange mix of pride and anger once again in his voice. Kisten growled, the entire pack mimicking the sound and the Hunter laughed, lazily looking at me and Lucius as we approached. “And all for her. Der Monströse1.”
herDer Monströse“Stop referring to my mate that way,” Kisten demanded, the Grim
