Alpha Fenriz
Our warriors and pack members now stay out of each other’s way after we came to an amicable agreement when I almost killed him.
“So, is there a reason you called me?” he asks, downing his glass completely, and I nod.
“Death’s Temple is back on my turf with Alexander’s daughter leading the guild,” I say and notice the grin spreading on his face, and he chuckles once again.
“Fuck, throw them a bone, and they start fucking running. I’ll sort it out without you even needing to ask me, Fenriz,” he says, then rakes his fingers through his hair. “The bitch has been itching to get to me after what happened fifteen years ago, and I’ll be the bait she wants. Consider this sorted.”
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