Father wrote five pages of parchment that clearly explained the entire story of the territory war eight moons ago.
The Obsidian Moon Pack set up a trap eight moons ago, forcing his father to risk his life and territory.
Finally, they attacked when we were vulnerable and completely depleted the Black Moon Pack.
Liam extended his hand to stroke the letter, which had been left for eight moons.
His legs weakened, so he sat on the ground against the wall behind him.
He held the letter, looked at his mother in tears, and asked:
So, eight moons ago…?’
‘Eight moons ago, I went to the Stormhide territory and stood outside Isabelle’s den for three days and three nights until her father agreed to your mating! All of your allied packs, except the Stormhide Pack, avoided you overnight after your father died!’
‘I was the one who knelt down and begged Isabelle not to tell you what happened eight moons ago. Mother was concerned about you. When will the cycle of vengeance end? Mother has already lost your father; she cannot lose you again…’
‘It was Nova who injured you and Isabelle! ‘
Liam looked at his mother, who was opening and closing her mouth in front of him, and felt his mind go blank.
It was the same when his father died eight moons ago.
The surroundings became silent, as if he were the only wolf left in the territory.
Nova and Isabelle’s shadows appeared in front of him, alternately.
Everything he had done to Isabelle over the last eight moons was like a flash in his eyes.
It turned out that such a thin body had endured numerous grievances over the previous eight moons.
‘Liam, find Isabelle quickly. She lost a puppy a few days ago and hasn’t eaten anything here today. Mother is concerned that something has happened to her! ‘
Liam returned to his senses after hearing his mother’s words.
He saw his mother freeze in place again.
‘Mother, what were you saying? Lost a puppy?!’
The mother looked at him with shock:
Don’t you know? The pup in her belly had vanished by the time the messenger wolves gathered!’
Liam’s fur stood on end upon hearing his mother’s words.
No wonder he thought Isabelle looked pale as the moon these days.
No wonder he thought Isabelle had lost weight outside the hunting grounds that day.
It’s no surprise she bled so often.
Thinking of this, Liam staggered to his feet, handed the letter to his mother, and dashed out of the old den like a maniac.
After leaving the old den, Liam realised he couldn’t find her. After eight moons of mating, he didn’t know Luna as well as a lone wolf. But Liam suddenly realised that Isabelle had been around him for years and did not appear to have many pack bonds. She was always sensible and didn’t want to bother her pack.
Perhaps she was waiting for him in their shared den. Liam dashed home at full speed as he reflected on this. Liam soon crossed into their territory. He rushed into the den, not slowing his pace. But everything in front of him completely destroyed his hopes. It turned out that the main chamber contained a massive mate-marking portrait.