The hybrid's fate
The alpha I had gone to meet to broker the alliance had agreed about the merge, and had promised to provide strong werewolves for the oncoming war.
I had happily rushed back home to tell my father of my success with the assignment, when I had overheard a conversation between my father and my mother, Nymeria, which almost made me run mad.
".... Beowulf, he is your son, you can not treat him like a common messanger in his home" my mother had been saying when I got to the door of my father's study
"Darling, the boy is not useful in ways that I need him to... he does not have any werewolf abilities, so I let him do what he is obviously good at. What else do you want from me? Make him commander o
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