Kendell
The Crimson war was now over. The bloodshed had ceased, all thanks to the Bright Claw pack for their support.
Norman was indeed right—weapons were needed not just in the face of battle but also in its absence.
If the Crimson pack had taken Norman's advice the other time, it wouldn't have cost them so many casualties.
The Sacred Chambers too were renovated, but not without us losing the pictures and memoirs of past kings and queens.
A pain that would live in the hearts of the Silver Wolves pack forever.
Alexa is fine now, but she still can't recall how she got to the cave.
And now, the problem was that none of us had any idea who the traitor might be, as only someone from within could have done that.
"This plan wasn't hatched in a day," Elder Cupa spoke, his voice
