The celebration was still ongoing in the large court for the high-ranking werewolves. Some of the River Pack soldiers had started mixing in little by little.
Chief Logan had found someone to interact with, someone who was shocked yet pleased to see him.
"I thought you and your family were dead," Alpha Magnus said as he raised a cup to his lips, then set it down on the table.
The two men were seated alone at a private table, their eyes watching King Hati and the rest having a conversation with Dracko.
"I am the only one alive," Logan said, a blunt and angry tone in his voice.
Alpha Magnus nodded solemnly. "The Mountains wish your family a safe return to the underworld," the huge Alpha grunted.
"And you? How has it been?" Logan asked, stretching his legs in front of him.
"What freedom?" Alpha Magnus jabbed, and Chief Logan narrowed his eyes.
