Back in the Crystalline Pack.
“They will only become stronger by the day. We don’t have much of a chance anymore. Their magic? It grows stronger every day as well and sooner or later, they will have an entire army flocking the city. The locals will be in fear and maybe, the city we have built with our last, we still come crumbling before us. Is that it?” Lycan King Miller growled as he looked at Tristan.
Tristan scrunched the shaft of the pillar in the balcony as he looked outside. There was absolutely no way he was going to watch the city fall either and his paranoia kept growing as for the first time in years, he remained defeated and weak before someone.
He was powerful, he was fast because he had the blood of an Alpha in him but then, his strength was nothing compared to Percy Weas
