Fleeing From Something

I approached them slowly. Most of the Lycans with Milan were also dead but, it appears that there was a handle of Lycans, in their wolf state, who was still standing. They appeared to pose no threat to the Alpha or our army. In fact, from what I have seen so far, it was likely that they fought on our side but, who were these Werewolves? It was only the Alpha, Milan and the dead Werewolves in their human form.

"You got her?" The Alpha asked, as he slowly lift his left hand to place on his right shoulder. "Did you kill Magaritha!"

"Yes, I got her!" I smiled with a deep smile that I was sure explains to him that Magaritha's death came with a price. "She died like a dog!"

He smiled back and said, "well, done my mate for life! You did it!" He was Looking at me the whole time we were speaking but, he never moved an inch away from Milan who also appeared to be his captive. I was forced to ask him what he intend to do with Milan. "What about him? What are you going to do with him?" I pointed