Have you seen a Wolf drive?

"You killed him?" Arianne wanted to confirm her guess.

Ryett buried his face on the side of his neck before humming in acknowledgement. "When I came back, he was planning another scheme. I had him lured away from his den as myself as a bait and started the hunt."

Arianne kept silent, sensing he had something more to share, and so did the other two men, whose faces were solemn, mimicking hers.

"In the midst, he threatened me a lot and even mentioned my mother would be eliminated as well if I wasn't obedient. How could I let someone lay his finger on my mother? So I bit his neck so hard, his arteries were torn. He bled to death on the spot and buried him. Mate, do you think I'm cruel?" Ryett happily narrated the events of his most favorite hunt.