Bloodclaw main pack house, Moonblade wolves. 5:06 p.m.
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Victor’s teeth pressed together until his jaw ached. Dorian’s breath slowed, steadily calculating, but his gaze burned hotter as the conversation between their father and Corbin continued.
„We came to deal with rogues once and for all. They are our enemies as well as yours, Alaric. They’ve been a pain in our a.ss for decades, but this is different. They are organised, smart, quick, and sharp. Someone is behind this. Someone is controlling them and directing them against us…” As Corbin finished, the tension grew, cutting through its weight.
„Yes, they are focusing on the big packs now. If they were at your borders and then they were at ours… they’re just testing us. Checking our defences, and our warriors…” Alaric said in agreemen
