CHAPTER 41: DEAD OR ALIVE

Drakon could smell his mate from a two-mile distance. His paws jumped off the ground before the other one could touch the ground. "Shirley's carelessness will turn me into a jaguar someday." He thought. His mind raced, and hoping that nothing had been done to her. "We should decide now ." Drakon could hear voices. " That voice sounds familiar." He thought. "What! I'm also a member of this pack." The voice was sharper when Drakon heard it again " Amandla!" He raged, soaring into the pack's gathering. Drakon was the only Alpha who lived In the palace. Others preferred the woods, as they were more comfortable in their natural habitat. Due to the activities of rogue wolves, most of the woods were usually fortified to repel intruders. Drakon felt the fortification when he jumped through, but still, he passed. "Rogue wolf ! " one of the pack members screamed, and they started to shape-shift. Drakon could see a big brown wolf in front of him, glaring. "Demetrius." Drakon howled, his