Chapter Sixty-nine: Wulfe.

Rendall stomped on the road of Wulfe which led to the Alpha's court. The citizens of Wulfe just stared on in wonder as he strode. None had the guts to say a word to him. Greeting him was hard too. They had not forgotten the last time Rendall was heard of. He had run off with a werelioness after shifting into his wolf form when it wasn't a full moon night.

He got to the Alpha's court and guards that were meant to guard the gate made way for him as they all cowered in fear.

"Alpha Janus," Rendall called out curtly as he stood in front of the Alpha's throne room.

With his silver spear in hand, Alpha Janus, who had gotten infuriated, left his throne room in fury to see who had called his name with so much disrespect.

Raising his silver spear, Alpha Janus was ready to kill whoever had been disrespectful to him but he was stopped in his tracks after he came out and saw that it was his only son and heir who had called his name rudely.

"Rendall. My son." Alpha Janus' grip on the silver spear