Somewhere in Southshire…
Five days had passed after Ethan’s Battle with Connal.
Since Lily’s Older Brother and Sister knew that she didn’t want to see them right now, both of them decided to return to Southshire to report to their father.
Currently, Connal and Lyall were kneeling in front of their father, while their Mothers, Brothers, and Sisters were looking at them with curious looks on their faces.
“You lost to a Dud?” a voice filled with disbelief reverberated inside the Main Hall of the Langley Residence.
Conall wanted to say that he didn’t lose, and actually won his duel against Ethan. But his Pride wouldn’t allow him to say such a thing.
The fact that the young man had forced him to take his Werewolf Form was proof that he had recognized his opponent's strength.
Also, even in his Beast Form, Ethan had managed to break his nose.
If those countless lightning bolts had landed on his body, he was certain that a broken nose would be the least of his worries.