The little pup bounced excitedly on the King’s knee.
In that moment, Lowrane remembered his father, whom he had forgotten. He remembered the head warrior he had openly worshiped and secretly desired, him and half of the warriors of Moonblaze.
The Head of the Guards, the one beside the mad Alpha King.
His heart, which he no longer thought he possessed, had swelled. From rage, or despair, he didn’t care to know.
He went after his opponent with a fire that had not been there before.
He could not shift, but the other could.
His wolf had been hurt in the last fight and was yet to recover. But in that moment, he didn’t need his brother. He tapped into the evil that had been put inside him.
He howled with all his might and leapt at his opponent, flipping over the beast’s claws, landing on
