Vlad’s POV
Vlad had to control his anger at being summoned so close to the sunrise. He had been just about to settle down for the day after such a long night. He had been checking every file he could find on the history of the Demon Blood pack and their rise to power. He had to admit it had been interesting to watch them grow over the years, but no one could have predicted they would end up being so large. Most packs would have fallen apart internally by now.
The greatest mystery was why and how they were so focused on strength. The former alpha had seemed content for many years to oversee a small pack, called Hidden Moon at that point, but then one day he began recruiting and hiring stronger and stronger soldiers. Vlad had not noticed it when it began, thinking it was nothing mor
