C85 Unfortunate death

Zuriel’s P.O.V.

My eyes wandered from one corner of a street to another, the absence of the blood inside the pack was a sign of relief. It could only mean that the intruders hadn’t started massive killing. So this gathering must be a formal ceremony for introduction.

I removed my coat and undid the buttons for any one-on-one combat. That was my pack, and it was my responsibility to protect it