10. Rage

ASHER

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Rage builds in me like an erupting volcano as I was checking out all the victims of the warrior wolfs sent by Lucian. While Some were badly wounded and had been attended by the pack doctor, most of them were dead. My eyes was blistered at the gore sight of them, some thier heart was ripped out in their wolf form, some wildly devoured in their wolf form. I felt so much like a worthless Alpha as my eyes beheld the deceased bodies of my pack members as they were assembled at the pack den.

The pack warriors had done their best in defending as much as they could so I couldn’t blame them for the unfortunate lone wolves, those fucking wolves that had attacked unaware.

I swear I’m really gonna pay back Lucian In a million folds, how could he do this to the innocent just because of that pesky son of his?

Lucian, I’m going to bite him in every places it hurts the most. I’ll make him realize how powerless he is by the time I have him and his entire pack beneath my feet.

Leaving the den