Chapter Three Hundred-Twenty – Protecting
Stefan had to be sure his younger brother had passed Damancas before returning to High Mountains by foot.
Since the threat had been spread widely by Lunaria, he worried that Damancas might pick action and attack the next lycan they find. He couldn't risk that.
While walking back, he paused in front of the forest. He had promised to handle the issues that'd arise at High Mountains but his plans were only external issues.
The blond Elder would the affairs like usual while he'd have an overdue rest from all pack affairs. He strolled into the forest. It might just be a small rogue problem.
However the deeper he got into the forest, the less he thought so due to the suffocating presence in the forest. It was still morning but a particular place looked dark.
"So a new threat came close?" he looked for paw prints on the ground to give him an idea of how big it was.
