[JIMINIE]
Morning came by fast, and Kiyoto woke up earlier than the alpha, and his mate did.
The wolves needed answers. Retribution for the death of their beta.
They needed answers, and they were coming to get them. It didn't matter how long it would take them, but one thing they were almost sure of was the fact that the alpha didn't want another werewolf dead because of his beloved.
It was an insane way to even grant a choice, but there wasn't much of a choice for them to begin with. They needed answers. They would get them.
"Death to the tyrant!!"
"How could he kill one of us in our own land!"
"The alpha chose a murderer!"
The wolves were getting closer to the cabin, and it was something that a part of Jiminie had been expecting.
His beta was dead.
His mate was the culprit.
And his home was the common ground.
