Chapter 104
The packs were having a meeting together with Greg and Rose.
They were all drafting out a plan to invade Damian.
However, they lacked weapons to enforce their plans.
While were still coming up with a plan, Booby appeared.
They were all alerted, thinking he was an enemy.
He placed his hands in the air in surrender and muttered to them that he was from Lucian.
Since no one else except his mother knew his real face, it was easy to convince them.
He stated that Lucian instructed him to tell them to return back to the palace. Because he and the other soldiers had handled the situation.
The packs were excited to hear that from him.
They couldn't wait to return back to their home.
"What about Damian?" Only Greg was interested to know.
"Uh---He was captured by Lucian" Booby lied.
"Well, that's good to hear" Greg admitted.
"We'll follow you, but tomorrow yet. At least the palace needs tidy up" Greg suggested.
"Don't tell us what to do human," a werewolf instructed.
Booby was happy that Greg was silenced. The old man seemed to be spoiling his plans with his suggestions.
Now that he got them interested in going back to the palace, he bet Damian would be impressed with him.
"Noble soldier" Gwen called him. "May I have a word?" she added and walked away, expecting him go join her.
She stood at a distance from the
cottage, to prevent other packs their conversation.
Booby walked up to her and stood before her.
"What did you think you are doing? Risking your life? What if someone recognizes you?" she nagged.
"No one would recognize me, they don't know me either mom" he replied.
"What you said about Lucian, is it true?" she changed her worries.
"No, it's just Damian that wants to have them" he replied.
"You're working for Damian?" she squinted her eyes at him, why wondering why he would assist Damian.
"Yes I am. We are partners" he said boldly.
"Partners? Well, it doesn't look that way to me" Gwen argued.
"Of course! Once I fulfill this part of our deal, he would give me half of his possessions" Booby sounded boastful about it.
" Did you even hear yourself?" she yelled at him.
She realized she wasn't meant to raise her voice, so she looked around to see if gazes were at her.
Once she found no one staring, she turned back to him again.
"Damian is worse that Lucian, you of all people should know that" she spoke with a frown.
" Come on mom, you don't know that" Booby argued.
"You should trust no one son " she whispered with a serious gaze at him.
"What do you expect me to do mother?" Booby questioned, anxiously waiting to hear her answer.
"What you have to do is simple. You must sit on the throne and not Damian" she stated.
"What! You want me to eliminate Damian?" he muttered.
"Of course! That's exactly what you have to do" she replied.
"But how do I do that? I'm no match for him" Booby complained.
"Do not say that, youre perfect and of course you can stand a chance" she encouraged him. "You don't have to fight him in a physical combat, all you need is wisdom to carry out the goal. And of course I'll help you achieve that" Gwen assured him.
Booby stood in silence for a moment, his eyes fixed on the floor as he pondered his mom's suggestion.
At first, Booby was skeptical, but as he thought about it more, he began to see the potential of gaining such power for himself.
"It's actually a great idea, Mom," Booby said finally, looking up at her with a nod of enthusiasm. "I could be a king just as I've always dreamt".
His mom smiled, pleased that Booby was on board with the idea. "That's exactly what I was thinking," she said.
Bobby nodded vigorously, already imagining the possibilities.
"Soldier!" Mr.
The packs were having a meeting together with Greg and Rose.
They were all drafting out a plan to invade Damian.
However, they lacked weapons to enforce their plans.
While were still coming up with a plan, Booby appeared.
They were all alerted, thinking he was an enemy.
He placed his hands in the air in surrender and muttered to them that he was from Lucian.
Since no one else except his mother knew his real face, it was easy to convince them.
He stated that Lucian instructed him to tell them to return back to the palace. Because he and the other soldiers had handled the situation.
The packs were excited to hear that from him.
They couldn't wait to return back to their home.
"What about Damian?" Only Greg was interested to know.
"Uh---He was captured by Lucian" Booby lied.
"Well, that's good to hear" Greg admitted.
"We'll follow you, but tomorrow yet. At least the palace needs tidy up" Greg suggested.
"Don't tell us what to do human," a werewolf instructed.
Booby was happy that Greg was silenced. The old man seemed to be spoiling his plans with his suggestions.
Now that he got them interested in going back to the palace, he bet Damian would be impressed with him.
"Noble soldier" Gwen called him. "May I have a word?" she added and walked away, expecting him go join her.
She stood at a distance from the
cottage, to prevent other packs their conversation.
Booby walked up to her and stood before her.
"What did you think you are doing? Risking your life? What if someone recognizes you?" she nagged.
"No one would recognize me, they don't know me either mom" he replied.
"What you said about Lucian, is it true?" she changed her worries.
"No, it's just Damian that wants to have them" he replied.
"You're working for Damian?" she squinted her eyes at him, why wondering why he would assist Damian.
"Yes I am. We are partners" he said boldly.
"Partners? Well, it doesn't look that way to me" Gwen argued.
"Of course! Once I fulfill this part of our deal, he would give me half of his possessions" Booby sounded boastful about it.
" Did you even hear yourself?" she yelled at him.
She realized she wasn't meant to raise her voice, so she looked around to see if gazes were at her.
Once she found no one staring, she turned back to him again.
"Damian is worse that Lucian, you of all people should know that" she spoke with a frown.
" Come on mom, you don't know that" Booby argued.
"You should trust no one son " she whispered with a serious gaze at him.
"What do you expect me to do mother?" Booby questioned, anxiously waiting to hear her answer.
"What you have to do is simple. You must sit on the throne and not Damian" she stated.
"What! You want me to eliminate Damian?" he muttered.
"Of course! That's exactly what you have to do" she replied.
"But how do I do that? I'm no match for him" Booby complained.
"Do not say that, youre perfect and of course you can stand a chance" she encouraged him. "You don't have to fight him in a physical combat, all you need is wisdom to carry out the goal. And of course I'll help you achieve that" Gwen assured him.
Booby stood in silence for a moment, his eyes fixed on the floor as he pondered his mom's suggestion.
At first, Booby was skeptical, but as he thought about it more, he began to see the potential of gaining such power for himself.
"It's actually a great idea, Mom," Booby said finally, looking up at her with a nod of enthusiasm. "I could be a king just as I've always dreamt".
His mom smiled, pleased that Booby was on board with the idea. "That's exactly what I was thinking," she said.
Bobby nodded vigorously, already imagining the possibilities.
"Soldier!" Mr. Greg called to him.
"Do not act suspicious" his mother warns in low tones as he walked away from her presence.
He walked towards Greg and stopped few distance before him.
"You've come a long way from battle soldier. The cooks have prepared something for you too. Please come and eat with us" Mr. Greg beckoned.
"Uh---I seriously have to get back now" Booby said while observing Greg's eyes.
"You have been fighting haven't you?" Greg brought back the topic. "Then surely you're exhausted. You haven't even eaten" .
He noticed how Greg repeatedly watched his neck, then he recalled immediately that he had a scar there.
On that night when he was attacking Greg, thinking it was Lucian. He was scratched by Luca.
Greg seem to remember the scar.
Booby put his hand around his neck and alerted Greg that it was from the battle.
Greg grinned and pulled Booby to go eat with the pack.
Booby didn't see it as a good idea as he knew Greg was up to something fishy.