LUCIEN’S POV
I watched the days run into more days, and then into weeks since Corrigan left. I had managed to put up a nonchalant exterior. An Alpha's weakness can not be seen, lest it be taken advantage of, and he reduced to shadows. I had searched the lengths of the outskirts, up to the snowy landmass, but with no traces of Corrigan.
In three days we camp in the wild to conquer our enemies. I received word that the rogue camp grew in numbers and strengths. Luckily, we have also been reinforcing the battle. I didn't know what their strength was, but one thing I was sure of, THE BEGINNING OF THE END IS HERE. It all begins to fold up in three days.
“Nervous?” Alec said as he approached me on the roof with Cormac and Scar.
“Battles make an Alpha,” I responded, my eyes still fixed on the
