The alliance had been made, and Beige was sent back to the troupes. A battered and beaten look across his face. He was reluctant to face everyone. But most of all, Lenora.
A group of men sighted him, looking dishevelled. "General Beige, is that you?" They waved to him and approached him hurriedly. He was covered in dirt from head to toe. The uniform he wore previously had torn to shreds before transforming.
"Where have you been? Your unit has been looking for you along the plains. They thought you were dead somewhere," they said, some meant to scold while the rest were worried. Beige was escorted back to camp.
Back at the camp,
Some generals were in turmoil with one another. " Have you heard what happened?" a soldier said
" I heard the alpha has gone missing since last night."
