Luca And Sky
London's P O V :
I sat quietly for a while, looking at the lifeless body of the ravager. My hand was covered in his blood and my heart was filled with anger and pity. As a king, I failed my fellow wolves. The anger soon turned into self-loathing once I realized my own mistakes and their effects. I knew about ravagers but still did nothing. I knew their life was hard and filled with difficulties, but as their king, I never paid attention to it. Even though they, themselves, chose to leave this peace and harmony, I never did anything to make them change their minds. Perhaps I should have been more assertive and firm as a king. I spent most of my time helping those who were obliged to me and completely forgot about those who weren't. I felt ashamed and so was my wolf. The real
