"Dad had always been a strong warrior." Merrick tells me as he looks out into the distance. "He has always been one of the strongest Alphas in existence, and he trained us to be just as fierce on the battlefield as he was."
I reached out and hugged my brother's arm.
Since I've woken up I had forgotten, he also lost his father. He too was helpless when our father lost his life.
"When I arrived the battle was in full swing." Merrick recounted. "We were back there, near the residences as we fought to keep everyone back. Dad gave me command of the Alphas under us as he maneuvered our own warriors. He wanted to trap the enemy."
"Here?" I asked my brother. I knew this place was a logical choice. It was full of traps that could easily turn the tides of the battle.
Merrick nodded as I looked around.
As young children, all members of the Shadows Pack were made to remember every trap and every hole in this area.
