Chapter 115. The Final Raid?

Everest threw Cheyne to the ground, but it was tricky. Cheyne landed smoothly, kneeling on the ground. Cheyne smirked triumphantly at Everest. Growling, Everest was getting raspier; he never thought a wolf-rouge like Cheyne could easily smell his sinister coupe de tat.

"Haha, look at you, Beta Stone! You must be so mindful right now." Chyene mocked him more.

"What a rouge can do now, aye Ludacris! You don't belong to the royal pack," he snarled, insulting Cheyne to make him mad. However, Cheyne was getting used to all the insults he had received all his life due to his bloodline. He smiled instead of making growls.

"You will be dead disgracefully, Stone. I'll make sure no one will remember you." Cheyne laughed more, then turned out to be a wolf to attack. Everest also came to his form and fought Cheyne.

At Jasper's mansion, Gabriel came to attack with his Deltas and Zetas. The meeting between the elders was still going on, and he didn't want to wait until