Anthony's P.O.V
as I left the dungeon I was covered in blood, I didn't bother to clean myself up before rushing straight to the oracle. I left my Beta to clean up the mess Ranger had made.
I barely even grab some shorts before I left the packhouse. I went straight to the oracles cabin and began pounding on the door.
"f**k JUST f**k!"
I heard from the other side of the door.
it slowly opened in the Oracle peeked out from behind it.
the Oracle was an old little Boston Terrier. she had been a human before, but a hundred years back or so she pissed off the wrong witch and was turned into the dog that she is today.
" Alpha what are you doing here it's 3 in the morning well could you possibly want at this hour?"
" sister Gretchen Charming as ever. I need your help."
" well I'd inv
