"Tell me more about that night, Madam Forester." Claude clawed at the ground. "What did my Mother…? No, how did it end?"
"…end? How do you think it ended?" Madam Forester bitterly laughed. "The wench could only be appeased with blood. She was supposed to be an Alpha. What do you think would have healed her endless pain? How much of your father's blood did she have to drink? How much of his flesh did she have to eat?"
Claude froze.
Len only glared and smacked Madam Forester's neck to knock the wolf out. He even jumped on her body multiple times to bury her under the mud. With the other wolves bringing hoses to wet the ground continuously, Len buried Madam Forester underground. He didn't even care if he caused her bones to break.
He got off the unconscious Lord of Winter. The Gammas used their paws to dig mud and covered Madam Forester's 'grave'.
