Rouga Wolves

The weather quickly turned sour as soon as they arrived at the courtyard, skies grey and the cloud pregnant. A strong wind howled through the trees, carrying the acrid scent of burning flesh to where Reginald stood in the shadows. Eyes gleaming, he watched as his brother’s body was consumed by the hungrily licking flames. The fire crackled and spat, its hungry tongues lapping at the Pyre. As the fire reflected in his eyes, he recalled how Ryker had betrayed him, he recalled his sour argument with Rachel where she had spat at him that he couldn’t father a child. Raw, and hot jealousy screamed in his veins and he sunk his teeth into his tongue to hold back a growl of rage. He hated Ryker and Savannah so much that he would do anything to make her life miserable. Taking that bastard in her foetus wasn’t enough. Not at all. He was going to torture her very slowly, until she was out of her mind. As soon as they were done here, he would bring Savannah back to the castle and his new torture p