CHAPTER 12: AT A FIX.

BARAKAR'S POV.

The morning always seemed normal. Getting up from bed was always a hassle for me, knowing that it was the same old routine I'd face. Nothing thrilling, nothing that would get my blood pumping.

I felt more alive during the war. Yes, I led my army to fight for the peace of the land, but in all honesty, I wasn't in the fight just to achieve peace. I was there for the thrill of it.

My wolf, Blood Lust, as popularly known by my pack and my foes, especially, ...