“It is said that the guardian hound is the very first werewolf ever to walk the earth. But now it is a title given to the chosen one, bound to fulfill the mission of keeping the gates of hell in check. Or so that is what they say.”
Maynard huffed as he told the story that was passed on to them by previous alphas in their town.
They were trekking the underground tunnel while discussing this so that they wouldn’t waste any more time, since they already wasted so much just fighting up above.
“And what do you think is it, exactly?”
He could not help but ask, sensing that disparity in the grey alpha’s voice. It was as if he himself doubted his owns words.
He was understanding why all of this happened, the root cause of distrust among the pack’s there.
“Now that this is happening, I’m beli
