~Selene~
There was no doubt that Sam was stronger than most werewolves I had met . He was a timber wolf, they were larger, stronger, and much more prone to kill than most others . His brother was even worse . Damien's strength was immense but what was even worse was his mentality. He wouldn't ever back down for anyone and by the looks of it, he would kill whomever he needed to kill in order to complete his agenda .
I couldn't tell whether Sam was afraid of him or respected him . All of the warriors they had brought seemed to respect their Alpha but was it because of who he was or because they knew they’d be killed if they did anything else than bow their heads and keep their mouths shut?
”Stop daydreaming,” Sam said and massaged his bloodied hand . ”I’m just thinking,” I said and squinted my eyes .
”About what?”
”Your brother and you, what’s that relationship like?” I asked and took a seat on a rock . Sam's brows shot up .