The Prophecy: Amarah's Alpha
“Hell, I’ve never seen a warrior, who can kill someone with their own bare hands, such as yourself becoming an idiotic mute in front of a woman. Didn’t you imprint on her already? Don’t tell me you became a coward after that. We’ve been here for almost a year now! Is war and bloodshed the only things in that head of yours?!”
Gabriel, three years older than the king, looked up from the wood he is chopping and narrowed his eyes at Atticus, who is lounging like a Roman God while eating his apple. They were outside the house that was given to them by the alpha of The Sable Guardians Pack.
“Perhaps His Majesty would like to chop some firewood to stop whatever useless thoughts running through his