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Alpha Uther sneered at Liam, his own anger matched only by his amusement. "Your father is nothing but a weak, old Alpha. He's lost his power and his warriors are no match for my Pack. You'll see just how powerless he is when I'm finished with you."

As soon as another guard burst into the dungeon to inform Alpha Uther about the Lycans at the boundary, Uther sprang into action. He quickly dispatched more than fifty of his warriors, ready to face the Lycans who were coming for one of their own. It was a full moon night, and the werewolves were eager to shift and show their strength.

The three Lycans, Klaus, Nicolai and Logan arrived at the Pack, their eyes scanning the area to find the warriors who were waiting for them. They laughed at the sight of the warriors who were out to fight them, wondering when the werewolves had grown wings.

"Gentlemen," Klaus said, his voice deep and menacing. "Get out of the way and give us Liam, or you will all die."

The werewolves snarled, their eyes flashi