After leaving the hospital, it had been a couple of weeks, Dreg had gone around fighting and brutally killing any pack that refused to surrender to him, there was one pack left it was the black armored pack.
It had been rumored that the leader of the pack was once a very powerful and strong Alpha one not to be trifled with, but a wild grin appeared on his face, he always loves a strong opponent.
After taking over the packs, he would now search for the hybrid, who is his only last remaining family, so he had thought he was told in the prophecy to fight alongside the hybrid and not against it, so he needed to act fast and find it.
His thoughts always drift to Rachel he was wondering why she was a lycan. Was she from his clan, how did she survive? He needed to know more about her past, but he didn't want to investigate her privately; he wanted her to tell him on her own accord.