"A single choice whispered in the wrong ear, could become the avalanche that buries a mountain..."
"What do you mean his wolf cannot heal him?" It did not make any sense, why would Ryker engage the Lycans in a battle if he knew he couldn't heal his wounds.
"In the first place, I've never heard of such a thing happening, even the weakest omega can heal their wounds." Granted, Lycans healed faster, but that did not undermine the gift the goddess had granted them.
"Listen closely, he can't heal his wounds, yer have the upperhand, strike him once, and strike him hard. Once he's dead, I'll lead some warriors here to capture the rest of the camp and find the weapons." he told her.
Adrianna's grip weakened, "You never said I had to kill anyone, I-I can't do it-" she panicked, the thought of taking someone's life scared her senseless.
"Don't yer wanna return home? If yer deliver the king the head of the rebel army yer pack will be saved from his wrath."
