Well, that went to hell, and rather quickly, too.
Zaros blinked awake, groaning and reaching up to hold his head. The scent of medical herbs flooded his senses, and he let out a yawn. He woke up recalling his arrival at the packhouse, so there was no alarm. Immediately, he was sent a pack link message from his Beta. ‘Boss! Are you alright? I’m coming in to talk with you.’
‘Alright is a strong word. I am exhausted. Annabeth did a wonderful job, as usual. I will live. My ego may not,’ the Alpha replied. He heard laughter on the other end of the link, then silence. While he waited for Jecht to return, he ran through what he remembered happening, wincing.
Indeed, there was a lot of silver weaponry in their arsenal. The Shadow World regulated such items closely, given how much danger it posed to both shifters and vampires. Evidently, his enemies bypassed that. No surprise they were so bold.