[TAMIKO]
The morning was dull in Grealor, with the wolves having to face the cruel truth that they now had a crippled former alpha. There was rage and anger, but more than anything, there was confusion.
None of them had been able to comprehend that in the past twenty-four hours, they had lost the beta, the luna and the alpha was in such a state that the deities would have to be cruel to let him survive the ordeal. Everywhere was tears on tears.
Then again, where were the tears when Tamiko was forced to live like an outcast? Where was the pity when the young Lycan suffered in their hands? Where was the pity when all there was to the broken prince was pain?
The Grealor wolves had been expecting Tamiko to leave Grealor, now that he had broken their hearts tenfold. But when they saw Tamiko walking towards the pack house, hand in hand with Igor Konstantin, they knew he wasn't leaving anytime soon,
