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A/N Double Update! ♥

Mostly after the toe curling scream, the men unsheated their swords and ran back to the camp. But it was too late. The wolves have already feasted on the men and left them in a devastating state.

"How could this happend? The perimeter was clear of wolves." Harold pounded. As Felipe and the two others check for pulses, Although it was desperate.

"Their deaths will do them good." Commander Alistair suddenly spoke.

"What do you mean?" Harold suddenly tensed, His hand wrapped to his sword.

"Why... Your perimeter check was right. But I was the one to lure the wolves here." The Commander laughed sneakily. And Harold could hear everyone tense. As they unsheated their swords once again.

"How could you do that? To your own men?!" Harold yelled. "You are a coward! What crime have they done?"

"Oh. No crime, Your Majesty" Commander Alistair mocked. "They would be only heavy weight to our journey."

"But Vasilissa told me they would aid us home." Harold spoke, tightly gripping his sword

"Her Majesty has no knowledge that I would do this, That is why she told you that." Alistair chuckled once again. "She's so naïve."

"You bastard!"  Harold loss his temperate and swang his sword to Alistair's neck. His head bounced off his body leaving a bloody trail.

"Deserves you right, Cold blodded bastard."

After sheathing his sword back to its case, Harold could see Vasilissa's face envelopped with fear.

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