Wolf Den
Few of them remained, and a cluster of three or four stood at the far end of the room with their heads bowed, either in fear or prayer.
"What now?" Sam roared. A warrior knelt before him, his hair clutched in Sam tight grip. "You call yourselves the best White Wolf's Clan warriors? Why are you tucking your tails now? Are you fucking scared of us?" He twisted and slammed the warrior face into a nearby wall, again and again until blood smeared the surface and the warrior face caved in on itself.
Melo chuckled. "Pitiful, pathetic authority. Who would have known their weakness was always the people? The very same people who committed crime against them! Their kindness will be their sweetest down
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