---AVALON POV---
When we return to the grand hall, A sharp silver knife was places on his hand. I gasp when he cut him self on the plam.
He returns with a smile. But I didn't bother to change the look of horror on my face.
There is blood before me.
Too much blood. Before me.
His blood.
And all wolf shifters lets out a loud piercing howl. All bellowing as they focused on the moon in the sky, situated in an opened space in the middle of the grand hall ceiling.
All shifting as they spring out into the dark night, but Ares.
It is like a vision. Like I have seen it before and yet not. I dont like it.
All other shape shifters does the same with the same knife he used. Some shape shifting into mermaids. I have never seen them.
But I was sure they exist.
Some wolves larger than others. Some Lycans. And some Alphas of their kingdom.
I watch has king Reager shifts into a lion. Lion?.
