Lukas
Amanda was seated with her legs crossed on the farthest side of my office, meditating. Apparently, there was a fight going on in the town's center. The packhouse was on lockdown, for obvious reasons. No one was allowed in or out. Because of my mandatory pack trainings, I trusted that my pack members knew how to handle it. Although my official recruits came from the supernatural realm, I still gave pack members the option to train.
"Your Highness!" My door swung open. Patrick, one of my supernatural recruits, was standing there panting.
"What is it?"
"Augustus's son ..."
I stood slowly, awaiting bad news. I wouldn't even be able to face Augustus.
He gulped and caught his breath.
"Augustus's son killed the Sire. But you should've seen him fighting. It was other worldly. I'v
