Chapter 203
Ivan
The morning was clear and cold, a reminder that this was the end of summer. After receiving a phone call from one of my men, I dressed and, before leaving the house, pressed a kiss to my wife's lips.
Upon arrival, I saw a male Werewolf forced to his knees by my men. After the war that broke out when Vladimir's hybrid killed five Lycans, some werewolves had taken us as enemies—not all, though. We were enemies with the packs that supported the Lycans. But for a year now, I had distanced myself from Vladimir and chaos. I had already gotten what I wanted. I am a full hybrid now, and I have relocated my people from living in the forest to living in the city. I also have a beautiful wife, and we are expecting a baby soon. So why would I want war when I could focus on building my family?
The man I found just outside my house was older, with a thick beard and grey hair on his head. A faint wind blew across the field, throwing my hair backward.
