[Anton's P.O.V]
In the end, a warrior stepped forward, his face streaked with tears, visibly trembling but carrying a resolute determination.
I didn't recall his name, but at this moment, I was moved by his actions. He briskly walked up to us, "Alpha, I'm willing to go and meet my end with him! I have nothing left to cherish. Even my only kin just died in his hands."
I couldn't pinpoint my emotions at this moment. I only had a list of names for my warriors, unable to put a face to each one and unaware of their backgrounds. But now someone spoke, and his brother died before his eyes.
"Are you really sure about this?" With his only relative gone, if he were to die too, his family would be left with no one.
