CHAPTER 90: THE BLACKTHORN PACK INFILTRATION

"This isn't right," Drakon muttered, his voice tense. Drakon's heart pounded as he approached the familiar terrain of his pack's territory. Walking beside him, Shirley exchanged a worried glance with Zach and the small group of soldiers returned from the recent battle. They hid the pack's main compound behind the bushes as Drakon watched the men and looked to see a familiar face. The place was swarming with unfamiliar wolves, their scent heavy. Zach tightened his grip on his sword, his eyes scanning for threats. Then, he spotted a familiar face within the men. The man was wearing his favorite shirt and Blazer and holding Nyx, toying with her. Shirley groaned in pain for Nyx. Hoping they won't hurt her "These wolves... they're from the Blackthorn pack," Drakon whispered quickly Zach gasped. "The Blackthorn pack? The one with the feud with your father?" Drakon nodded grimly. "Yes. We need to find out what happened here." Zach gestured for the soldiers to spread out and scout the