The members of the royal pack that took part on the mission were all gathered at the main square of the suburb they lived in. It was long after midnight and the clouds had blurred the starry sky, leaving a dark blue night. Elara was standing alone at one corner, feeling exhausted both physically and emotionally. She had not dared to talk to Bruton as she was feeling so embarrassed at this moment. The princess was the one who made the strategy and thereupon she felt responsible for the destiny of his younger brother. She didn’t expect the usurper’s members to show up and ruin their plans. All in all, Landon had been caught by the enemy and then saved by another enemy, Andrew Marshton. The last person Elara wanted to learn about their implication at the robbery was the alpha of the Blade
