Kai's POV
I sat down, placing my hands on the table. We all have had a long day, one that we couldn't easily recover from. My eyes swept through the people sitting down besides me. All Lycans but family…at least that was what I made myself to believe. Usually Kai rolls alone but even though I was a lot stronger than my father, I couldn't take him down alone.
These people were now my family. They were my trusted followers back home. Immediately they heard of my betrayal, they fled to join the fight. But not because they supported the werewolves but they didn't want my brother to become the Lycan Lord— so they were in a way doing it for themselves.
“Torren will be so mad,” one of them said, holding the edge of the table. “I'm sure he was the one that led the battle, that's why we failed.”
“We tried,” Zack frowned.
“We failed,” Rune hissed. “And Fein died because of us.”
I kept quiet, watching them grief. The death of Fein was still a blow to us. He was a brother and the only way we c