Ryker's POV
The moon shot high in the sky, its dim lights barely making an effort to light up the cold winter night. I stopped at the Brook's Inn at the town's entrance and climbed off old Sky. Dan rushed out to meet me, as if he had been eagerly awaiting my arrival and greeted me with a wide grin on his face, "Sirrr!" "Welcome, welcome!" He said. He was the inn's manger; Short, fat and hairy, with a usually unfriendly face which only lit up at the sight of money.
"I will take the old thing to the stable." He said, taking the reins in his hand, "The night is cold."
He led Sky to the stable while I entered the inn. Here, I was no longer Ryker, the Alpha of the Blood Moon and Sinorian Prince. Dressed in the clothes of a commoner, I had taken on the role of Edward, a Sinorian peasant who h
