Chapter 77 – The Omega Princess
Resus-The-Rogue sat in the corner of the damp cave high in the Cantabrian Mountains, deep in the forest that bordered northern Portugal, the area not inhabited by werewolves or even humans. With earphones over his ears, he listened to the recording from the tiny bug planted onto Alpha Felix’s jacket. He furrowed his brow in concentration the sound not as clear as he would like. For all you could hear a pin drop on the recordings within 200 kilometres he was over 800 kilometres away from the Montseny pack, and the quality of the audio was poor as it was at the limit of its range. Not that he had told that stupid Alpha and Luna that information. He wanted them to believe he was close by, hearing every single word, placing the fear of God into them, bending th
