Orvyn's POV
We were at it for a couple more rounds, making up for the months of s****l tension between us. After the seventh release, Olive and I joined Conrad and the chosen thirty at the Bailey. The pack elders had arrived to bid us godspeed.
Some men prepared four carriages following my command, and stocked them full with rare fruits and herbs that could only be found in Vagamor. They were edible gifts meant to woo the Alpha of Ulfric- if we made it safely to the ship.
"It's dangerous out there," Walter hinted, "I suggest you move out tomorrow morning, than venturing into the night with The Mutes on the prowl. They could be after your life, Alpha. They're not known to hunt peasants."
"You saw what they did to the men at the border," I responded, tightening the saddle on my horse. "I
