Chapter Eighty Four
Drake Sirius of the Sirius pack was the next in line on the throne of the Sirius family, not because it was his birthright, but simply because he'd proven himself to his father to be more than capable of taking over the crown. The only person that didn't approve, however, was his uncle. The man was peculiar and old fashioned. He was far older than his father and frankly didn't look fit to be called Davin's brother.
One of the secrets of the Lycaon family was that this man was no in fact Davin's brother, but rather his uncle. With humans that lived short lives and the lack of information preserving tactics, it was not known to the public that this werewolf was indeed that old. Drake let his thoughts fly while he ran through the woods, his wolf leading him more and more into the forest and away from Brigadia. He did not know where the wolf was taking them, but he also didn't know his mind since rogues were no problem to him.