He said retirement.

The Warlord’s expression was wistful as he shook his head, thoughts of the wolf who had taken his place as his co-alpha for only a short time seemed to do that. “He just vanished one day, not a word as to why. He finally had everything he wanted, I would never have imagined him just walking away from it all…” He was worried that would be another mystery that would never have an answer.

“Basilisk seems a little worried about finding his paws, but determined to make it work.” He explained, “I believe in the boy, and I believe he has the strength to hold the Armada.” Certainly he was born with a few advantages.


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