Someone's P.O.V
I glance at them. I cannot contain my smile at their misery. They are starting to crumble and I cannot find any more joy than seeing them turn their backs on each other.
Factions will continue to move according to my instructions, and they cannot stop me.
My eyes focus on the new Alpha of the North. I can smell his frustrations from where I'm standing.
My dear boy, I didn't let you live this long just for you to give up now. The pressure of the crowd gave him no other choice but to agree.
I turn my attention to the newest arrival Royalties, that is what they called them but not anymore. I wonder what would the great Clint do after he lost his cherished pack?
"What are you doing here?" I turn around to see my smartest possession.
"Sarah aren't you happy to see me?" Her face was beyond angry. She had some traces of tears on her face. Looks like her plan didn't work at all.