It has been over a day, but the scent of metalic blood still lingered in the crisp night air as I stood before the lifeless body of a traitorous wolf.
I sighed heavily before walking even closer to it.
The moon casted an eerie glow over the kingdom's training ground, where the lifeless body of a wolf lie, the same wolf the good king Marcus had slain for betraying Brielle Fox, the young womanwho is now under his protection.
My men stood around me, waiting for me to give them orders, their breath forming misty tendrils in the cold night.
My eyes gleamed as I turned to my warriors.
"Take the body."
I ordered, my voice low and firm.
"They need to see what happens when they dare defy the Lycan King. Drag this corpse back to their cursed pack as a warning."
One of my men, Bryan, stepped forward.
"Beta Serio, do you truly think the Shadow Walker Pack will be deterred? I heard whispers, the new Alpha, Alpha Alaric Barlwoe has never backed down from a challenge."
