A Bigger Game

As usual, Rexar pulled her hoodie up, made her drink a potion that would fade her scent and caught her hand tightly as he led her through the crowded market with Vora following them. They reached the pub shortly only to find that the place was jammed. Some of the wolves were celebrating the victory of Alpha Mykor while some were placing bets for the next tournament.

“This should be illegal!” Kyra