Saira~75

I focused on the faces scrunched in worry and concern. The same clan, the same Lycans, and yet, so different in behavior after the incident.

Yes, I saved their mates. I’d also saved their pups. And most importantly, the virus I infected with the female members not only conditioned their body to the witchcraft of the dark forces, but the antidote also ensured they wouldn’t fall prey to a similar craft in the future.

This was an advantage the other species didn’t have. A cure that would cost most millions of dollars to procure. And when the truth of this matter was exposed in the war to come, that immunity would take the form of a blessing that would protect their soul and rise their ranks above the various races.

However, that was all in the future, and that war wasn’t the reason why I decided to act.

My intention had been far simpler than that.

Since the Lycans couldn’t be relied on, and I didn’t have the time to win Einas Raed’s heart, releasing the viral agent and curing the inf