Chapter 29

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Annonymous

We had found our next target. The Lupine Pack. One of their pack members told us about her own pack. It wasnt that difficult to get out all the facts. Although we did kill her afterwards and threw her away like trash.

Pulling out a knife i started sharpenig it for some real quick deaths.

"Hey boss. You called?" Hentley asked.
"Yes i did. We are going to war," i announced.
"What?" Xander asked.

I turned around to face my men. Well we werent many in number. It was just me, Xander, Andrew, Chase and Hentley. We were just 5 in number but with a good strategy we could outrun them all. We just had to make a really good strategic plan.

"You do know what you are saying?" Chase asked.
"Of course i know what i am saying! I am not stupid!" I glared at them all.
"You do know a pack holds many members. They may outrank us all," Chase said.
"Are you guys chickening out?" I asked.
"No of course not. But you do realize that this war could kill us all," Andrew said.
"Its better than living a shitty life," i muttered.

It was true though. When i met my wife-er-mate i was very happy. But that happiness was short lived. A human living amongst wolves is a very bad combination. Very bad.

The wolves parade around you as if they are kings of the world. Like they hold all the power. Like they can kill us with just a snap of their hands. Well they most probably can considering their immense strength.

"We'll enter the pack boundary through the forest," i said.
"But wont that be hard? I mean they would have guards there as well," Chase said.
"The forest will be our safe haven. We can climb the trees and hide up in them," i said.
"They'll tract our scents," Andrew said.
"We strike before they can track us. That will cause havok amongst them and thats what i want," i said.

Those mutts thought we humans were stupid. They thought we didnt deserved to be fitted in the society.

They degraded us.

They called us lowlives.

They made us slaves!

Whats worst was that my daughter was like me. A human. They treated her like she was dirt.

They bullied her.

They hurt her.

They made her life hell.

Part of my anger for these people was my daughter. I could endure whatever insult they threw at me but one thing i couldnt control was my daughter getting bullied.

I wanted to make my daughter like me.

A hunter.

A powerful hunter.

A hunter from whom people would fear. Not a person who was afraid of others. Who was afraid of being in the same room as them. I knew she would want to be like me as well. To get revenge.

To get revenge on those who bullied her.

To those who made her life hell.

To those who made her cry.

For every tear she had ever shed.

I wanted her to be strong. And that led to me abusing my own daughter. My own blood. Thus making me a monster as well. I didnt care about that. All i cared about was making my own daughter stronger.

I didnt cared that what i was doinv was wrong. I didnt care about anything except making my daughter stronger.

"My son Cole will also fight beside us," Andrew said.
"Good. We need all the numbers we can get," i nodded my head at him.
"My daughter lizzy will also be participating," Xander said.
"I thought you hadnt told your daughter about our business?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"I thought it was high time that i told her of what i really do," Xander said.
"Good option. Lucky for you i cant even tell my family that," i frowned, what am i going to tell them anyway? That the pack they know will soon be destroyed by a bunch of angry warriors?"
"You can tell your family after the war boss," Hentley said.
"Or during it," Chase said

"During the war? Are you insane? She will definitely get us murdered!" I glared at Chase.
He's right," Xander said.
"Enlighten me will you?" I huffed.
"Well during the war you could go to your mate and become emotional. You could say that the hunters bargained with you that they would kill your daughter. Or something of the sort that would gain sympathy," Xander said.

I couldnt help but smirk at that. Sympathy. Normally i hated gaining sympathy. Especially with those vile creatures. But if it meant us gaining victory in the end thenwho was i to question it?

"Sounds like a plan," i smirked.

You'll find out who's the annonymous person during the fight! :) Any feedback would be appreciated! :)

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