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Rebirth Of The Lycan king
“You know what we were told: the strongest among us has to fight for the honor of being chosen by the moon goddess to protect the alpha. But do not worry. It’ll all work out in the end.” She laughed heartily and clapped Father Gervais on the shoulder.
“Now then, it looks like we need to find another place to eat. My stomach is getting quite hungry. What say you?” he asked.
Father Gervais nodded. “Of course, we can find somewhere else. Follow me please.”
He turned around and started making his way toward a small stone doorway on the far side of the hall.
Katie turned around to face Tyler who was standing frozen in spot, his eyes glued to the ground. He was still shaking uncontrol
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