Chapter Forty Six: When a frightening return will be made
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The war wasn't over, not until he is victor.
Atrax stood upon the debris that laid below the battleground, staring from a distance because he was acting in ways that would have made his father want to spit on his face. He could have imagined the look of pure rage that will cross over his face the minute he realizes that his own son had let his men into the battlefield while he stayed in safe grounds, commanding and setting on war strategies.
It was a life code with wolves to fight for what they own, and he was supposed to be there in the front, leading his army, but he was not, because he knew they were at a big disadvantage. As much as he did not want to admit it, his man were no match for the Dragons.
The Dragon
