Damon

Entering Silverfang pack, always a bad taste at the back of my throat. My wolf could also sense my displeasure as I clenched my fists. There was a rumble in my stomach. Even from the border, there were cold stares from the warriors. This made my own men become anxious. However, I signaled for everyone to remain calm.

“Let's not add more fuel to the fire,” I quietly told them. There was some snarling from both sides. Luckily, it remained that way without escalating.

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