CHAPTER 224

VORENUS TOOK HIS time outside the border of the pack, he allowed himself to be pushed aside as the fledglings bustled past him. He shook his head sadly at the dumb fucks. They thought that Vladimir loved them. They had no idea that he was only just using them for his own gain.

He heard the loud warning howl coming from the pack. They were only just realizing that they were under attack. What sort of pack was this? Vorenus wondered as he crossed the border. No patrol guards circling the border, if there had been, surely they would have seen the multitude of vampires gathering at their borders and alerted their alpha and organized their warriors.

What sort of pack was this? Vorenus asked himself again. The killings had begun. He could hear the whining and angry growls of wolves as they tried to put up a fight against the horde of agitated vampires. The werewolves never stood a chance. Vorenus walked into the main pack, where most of the fighting was taking place. Some houses were on f