Veyron succumbed to his injuries just a few hours later. My mother and Liora were heartbroken by his death, but they had no choice but to move on.
Over the next few days we worked to prepare for the war. Derrick and Isabella worked together to train everyone for battle. Since the werewolves in our pack now had a high healing ability, they didn't have to hold back while training them.
In fact, I made sure to tell Derrick to give them the same treatment he gave me.
The women and children who couldn't fight were given other tasks to complete. Like fortifying the defenses. Even the elderly were given work. No one was spared.
While I, on the other hand, worked with Liora. We went over the battle plan Veyron came up with.
His plan was simple. He wanted to force the Nyx pack to attack at a single point. I agreed with this assessment. If the Nyx pack were to surround us and enter from the north, south, east, and west, then our forces would be spread too thin.
