THE VIKING KING II

Thankfully there was no bloodshed and Ivan and Harald's head were still intact when they met us in the dining room. Turns out Harald had also brought his family. His two sons, Jason and Valdor. He had also brought his pack members along with him to which Ivan and our pack members weren't thrilled with.

We had everyone gathered at the great dining hall. The Viking pack at one end and ours, the midnight pack at one end. Harald sat at one end of the table while Ivan sat at the other end. The two of them glaring at each other. The rest of the pack were also glaring at each other, soft snarls and growls erupting from their lips. I was afraid at this point they were going to start throwing knives at each other or worse, take their wolf forms. That would be really bloody.

"Are they always like this?" I whispered to Dahlia who had decided to join us.