Olivia's POV
Watching the screen, I saw the last warrior from the Thunder Dominion pack hit the ground with a heavy thud, dead, leaving behind only a single warrior from the Blue Rain pack.
With another dull thud, his knees gave way as he knelt on the ground trembling violently.
“Please forgive me…”
“Please don't kill me. I can become your slave, your dog, anything, but please spare me,” he begged desperately.
“I have a pregnant mate at home… please, I beg you,” he pleaded again, bowing his head to the ground as tears and mucus stained his face.
There was no longer any trace of the arrogant and haughty warrior from before.
All his pride and arrogance had been stripped away completely, and he looked more like a beaten dog trying to gain its master's attention for a single bone.
“His
