At the warrior’s warning, Luke, Erina, and Clarisse immediately stood up and left their game of truth or dare. In a flash of a second, even faster than a blink of an eye, Luke made his way to the warrior and demanded for a quick report. The loyal werewolf did so promptly.
“Damage report. Any casualties?” Luke asked.
“A part of the east palace’s pillars was bombed, but there wasn’t much damage to the building’s integrity. A few minor injuries to pack members in the area, and some got directly attacked as the intruders made their escape.”
Clarisse could see the anger in the Crown Prince’s face deepen. As he heard each word uttered by the warrior, Luke Morgenstein’s face turned darker. There were thunderstorms in his eyes of gold, and Clarisse could feel the intensity of his fury at the blatant attack.
‘Who would even dare to bomb the imperial palace and even attack the pack that the Crown Prince himself leads?’ she wondered.
