Alpha Dmitri
"What?!" Alpha Dmitri's voice echoed through the large hall.
The warriors' heads remained bowed.
"What do you mean you were the only ones who made it out of there?" He asked, refusing to believe the strange news.
"We had to run to inform you. All the warriors who fought head-on were brought down." A warrior continued.
"This is unbelievable! Xavier's army is a bunch of weak males. They can not hold against my army of a hundred warriors, and I sent more than that! How did they bring my army down?!" Alpha Dmitri continued questioning the males who returned, finding it hard to believe that Xavier won the fight.
"We were closing in on them." The second warrior started.
"They were seriously injured and were taken into the pack house, but in less than an hour, the wounded warriors returned even more powerful and healed."
Alpha Dmitri stood to his feet and began pacing around. If this was the case, then he was up for a bigger problem.
