Hundred and Ten

THIRD PERSON’S POV

The night was dull, the sir still and even the bright moon and stars are hidden, tucked away behind the gloomy clouds. The night was still and the only sound were that of flickering insects.

The three Alpha descendants where all matching forward toward the same destination, each with a single goal but oblivious of the other.

Leo’s hand was placed firmly on his sword, his legs striding forward with purpose. The middle child was filled with zeal, knowing well enough with assurance that after tonight, his position as an Alpha is certain.

Damien’s steps were slower, he knew he had more than enough time to complete his plan and head back to the mansion before sunrise. So he saved his energy instead of gliding forward with strength, for much more important things which he will be engaged in soon.

Lucas’s steps were like that of a drunkard, hiding behind trees and any barrier he could find. He does not want to risk being seen by anyone, perhaps the guards close to the boa