Chapter 45
Andrew POV
YEARS LATER
I'm slowly becoming restless and greatly disturbed. The elders came in this morning to speak to me about the recent attacks on our farms, kids, and wolves by the rogues.
Kids were going missing and farms were being burnt down bringing about hunger in the pack. It was getting out of hand and we needed help as soon as possible.
"Your Highness the situation is getting out of hand. These rogues won't leave us until we give them what they want'' Elder Thompson the oldest elder in the red moon pack spoke out loudly but calmly.
" And what is it they want? "I asked sharply as I waited for his reply.
He fell silent and I knew what they were requesting could be something I couldn't give.
"They want the throne" Fear instantly gripped me as I smirked.
"I am the Alpha and king of the Red Moon pack and will never give up my throne for anything," I announced loudly as I stood up on my feet.
Silence filled the room as everyone with their thoughts.
"But Your Highness, t

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