Darius' Malicious Schemes

NIGHT WALKER PACK.

Alpha Darius paced back and forth in the dark woods. Why was the bastard not here yet? He had been in the woods for more than thirty minutes and there was still no sign of him. Had he backed out at the last minute?

A few seconds later, he heard scrapes of dried leaves before a large wolf with red eyes emerged. He snarled in front of him, making him raise his hands in surrender silently telling him he meant no harm.

After a few minutes of stare down, the rogue wolf finally went to the back of a tree where he shifted and wore a change of clothes.

He didn't look any different from his wolf form. His eyes were still bright red, multiple scars marred his dangerous face. “Why did you send for me, Darius?” He stated, more than ask. Darius fist tightened at his utter disrespect but he didn't dare say a word. He needed his help, and he wasn't about to spoil that chance because of his pride.

“I have something important to discuss with you, Theon.”

Theon narrowed his