CONRAD'S POV
"Alpha Conrad, our pack is under attack! Alpha Timerante of The Dark Pack has launched a ferocious assault on us with his warriors! We are losing comrades at an alarming rate!"
As my chief lieutenant urgently knocked on my office door and relayed this news, anger threatened to consume me.
"How dare he!"
There was no need to guess. I knew for certain that the ten Death Squad warriors had failed.
Oh! My poor Faye, I should have gone to The Dark Pack myself to rescue her. The thought of her still suffering in that hellish place, while that executioner dared to come to The New Arctic Pack to provoke us, instantly boiled my blood.
My emotions were uncontrollable, and such intense feelings took away control of my thoughts, causing me to roar like a ferocious beast. I stood up abruptly, my pupils narrowing into cones.
"Mobilize all warriors immediately, leave no room for mercy, and kill them all!"