Chapter Eighty – Another Wolf.
Rihanna’s POV
We were at the border of my pack. A slave, who was trying to deploy to my pack, was found, gullet and limbs out, it was disgusting.
The claws marks on him belonged to the Lycan and he was pinned to the trees. That Lycan dared to hurt a werewolf. He was truly mad.
Dara jumped down from the rock. “No sign of Lycan or Black Hills warriors. I believe we aren’t waiting for the latter, are we?”
I smiled at her pouty face. “Having an extra hand isn’t too bad but I doubt Chris will let his warriors stop by here.”
Dara smiled broadly. “Good, I don’t even want to see them. Apart from your brother, all of them could go to hell.” She jumped on the rock again.
Camilla glanced at her momentarily before looking down again, she shifted her chess piece. B
