THE DAY OF the declared war finally arrived.
Due to the recent attack, the King could not tolerate anything anymore. He had enough. He wasn’t going to let anyone humiliate him like that. Words had gotten out, about how the Alpha King was attacked in his own palace, completely unaware of rebels coming in the middle of the night.
To someone like Larkin Darkthorn, reputation was everything. He needed to restore the faith of his people so that everyone would be able to respect him anymore. He needed to fix his reputation before it would get even worse. Larkin knew that doing this wouldn’t do much of anything considering they had been at war before and there was no clear conclusion of who won and who lost. Two parties just lost everything in the end.
I had never seen him wearing his full-on
