The Rogue King's Silver Wolf
"We've got Silvermoon wolves at the border. Ten of them. They're demanding we return the girl."
I smiled. "Tell them to wait, I'll be there in five."
"They're not happy."
"Good."
I took my time getting to the border, letting them stew. The longer they waited, the more agitated they'd get, and agitated wolves made mistakes. Besides, I was curious to see just how much Thorne valued what he'd thrown away.
Five minutes later, I emerged from the forest into the clearing that marked the official border between pack lands and my territory. Ten Silvermoon wolves stood in formation, all of them armed. Leading them was a Beta I recognized, tall, blonde, built like a tank.
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