Harrison’s POV
The war that led to my father's death was incredibly brutal. Most of the warriors my father trusted had lost their lives in that battle. Only Simon Russell managed to survive, and his face bore an indelible scar from the conflict. The enemy had mistaken him for dead, preserving his life.
"Russell, I hope you can recount the circumstances surrounding my father's death, leaving no details out. Can you do this for me?"
I visited Russell's home with Rick and questioned him directly about the events from those years.
"Of course."
Russell, like a dedicated soldier, started to recount those bloody memories with a serious expression.
"It was a turbulent time when the entire werewolf world was in chaos. While other packs constantly fought for territory and resources, your father initiated a proposal for peace with all the packs."