Isolde had no news if Elder Brin survived, but she was more than happy to believe that the old man died during their cowardly run from the Kingdom of Riga. The former Luna of Blood River Pack didn't care at all because he was nothing more but a pawn in her plans.
Now that he no longer had use, he was better off dead.
"Will you take charge of the Blood River Pack warriors who survived?" Alpha Zaros approached her. "Even though they come here, they are still disrespectful. I believe that they have been deeply hurt by my nephew's casting them out."
"Of course, dear brother." Isolde smiled. "Do not worry, I will make all of these lycan warriors be of asset to you."
"Good." Alpha Zaros looked at Isolde with a frown. "Do not think of starting a coup, Isolde. Just because I'm handing off these men to you, it doesn't mean that you can break the Obsidian Pack from within."
