He still hadn’t shifted to his human form, and he knew staying as a werewolf kept his senses sharper than his already impressive hearing and visual capacities were. As it was, his intensive training with his father’s pack had prepared and turned him into one of the most superior warriors in their clan, even equaling his older brother, but his experiences outside the packhouse had increased his fighting skills even more.
Much as Eron hated that part of his life, he couldn’t help but appreciate it for truly improving his skills and abilities.
Especially in times like these…