Eighty Nine
Irene's wolf Rein didn't charge nor take on a defense stance against the black and white wolf. She remained calm. As much as she could although the presence of the two had rendered her legs almost buckling under her. She thought of her mate and drew courage from that as to not have her tail curl under her in fear.
Duke replied to his sister. The latter almost wavered on her purpose. But thinking of her mate made her force herself to put up a front. Ken, her mate, the rogue king, needed her courage. Now more than ever.
Rein asked with a forced firm voice through the link.
Rein felt the pain of being on the other side -- the enemy's -- as Duke gave her a vicious snarl. She felt the torment more because she's up against her own brother. Duke wasn't the same black wolf sh
