CHAPTER 124: TRAITORS

DOMINIC

This is demeaning.

I am a fucking alpha of a pack that has stood for over three centuries and here I am.

Hiding in the dark, like some pathetic trading wolf

I shouldn't be doing this

It is beneath me.

But what choice do I have when the wolves who are supposed to be doing this are below average?

Should I just kill them all and start afresh?

Hmm… now that is an idea.

But for now…

For now, I am here, lurking in the shadows just beyond the borders of Rowan’s settlement, waiting.

Patience is something I have not perfected over the years, and tonight is no different.

I can literally feel the tension coiled in my muscles, ready to spring into action at a moment’s notice, but for now, despite my desires, I remain still, my eyes scanning the scene before me.

From my vantage point, the buildings are little more than shodows against the night sky, dark and silent like tombs.

A sham compared to my pack’s buildings

How can she want to remain here?

A flash of anger burns through me