"I'm leaving! Let me know if anything pops up!" Arshe told her before turning around and leaving with a smirk on his lips.
He would have been a fool not to have smelled the distinctive scent Zane had purposefully left behind.
One that had pissed him off enough to decide to lie in wait for Zane's next visit, to ambush and kill him on the spot. But all that changed when Tahra's attitude towards him did.
'It might take a while, but she's bound to be mine! Once she rejects Zane, I'll attack his pack and claim it as mine too!' Arshe thought, imagining the revenge he would take on behalf of his dead father.
He was a maniac, but he didn't deserve to die like that, Arshe thought, having decided to raze Zane's pack to the ground if it was the last thing he ever did.
He hoped Zane would continue to visit, realizing that while Zane's attention was on Tahra, he could send spies into his territory.
