ZADOK
It's been two weeks.
Two weeks of defending my territory and killing every rogue that forgot what awaited anyone that crossed me or my territory.
I returned to my office with Azriel after taking a pit stop at Shilhi's in order to restock my potions.
Due to the recent events, I allowed my wolf to have total control of my body, and as expected, he rained c*****e on everything that threatened his dominance.
Now however, we were in the pack lands, and the last thing I wanted was my people getting hurt by the Alpha that ought to protect them.
I felt Kir growl at my words but I didn't care. Without hesitation, I threw back two bottles of my potion, and waited for it to take effect.
“I just reached Athaliah. Morgan has been discharged and is back in shape.” Azriel reported,
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