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Evan sat on the royal thrones that belonged to his lineage for centuries that even his father had lost count of before his death. Evan smiled as he remembered how his father would always go on and on about how their family had ruled over each generation of the Lead pack. His father would explain how oppositions rose from each angle to dethrone them from their bloodline right but each generation had always won the war.

Evan could remember vividly that after the untimely death of his father, some powerful men from the pack had waged a war against Evan succeeding the throne. At that time, he had felt like he would not survive from all the plans they made to ensure that he does not become the pack's Alpha. At a point, Evan had almost submitted their threats and whims to leave his pack or be a subordinate.