My worst enemy was standing in front of me. I started trembling; I couldn’t control it. Seeing him here was not something I expected, although he looked different. Back in the pack, he had brown hair, which was now white. He was also a polar bear.
I have found out our distinct characteristics, and our white hair and icy blue eyes are something no one else has. I should have known when I saw he had one eye colored that way, but I never thought there would be another person belonging to my species.
Was he a werewolf as well? Because he smells of wolf, so that means he is a mixture of both species.
“Where is Kaid?” Alex asked angrily.
“Oh, that false king you had? Dead,” he smirked and shrugged.
Kaid is dead. No, it can’t be, he is the strongest wolf alive, there is no way he is dea
