At Alpha Prince Grant’s residence, the courtyard was filled with growling, groaning, and shouts. The sky was clear but the ground was coated in a thin layer of snow where three royal wolves were rolling around in their own blood. Only one wolf remained standing with shaking legs in front of Grant’s wolf. Grant’s wolf grinned at the fear in the opponent's eyes before he charged at him just so that he could rip his ears off. He used people’s fear and anxiety to quench his hunger, it also brought him great amusement. But this bunch of losers had just spoiled his mood. None of them could stand for more than a minute against him.
A different group of warriors came over to take the injured wolves away before Grant had the chance to kill them. The head warrior gestured to them to be quick. Sin
