Victoria
After a night of intense love, and a morning of laziness, Philip finally took me to one of the packs most affected by the war, the Ivory Forest Pack. I’ve read about this place, just like many other packs in the realm, it used to have the word ‘moon’ in its name, it was called the Ivory Moon Pack, but after the werewolves decided that my mom was a selfish villain, most packs changed their names.
The pack’s Alpha, Atilla, took a neutral stand, neither supporting Henrik or me.
We went to the pack by carriage, knowing well that Reyna’s powerful alpha aura would call too much attention. Entering the pack we passed by many destroyed houses and burned vegetation. It was a heartbreaking sight. I looked at Philip, his shocked and sad gaze mirrored mine.
“I thought it wa
