Chapter 1560:

With the crowd watching, Rhys casually tossed the rope aside. He strode forward with confidence and slipped his arm around Harlee’s waist, locking eyes with the alpha wolf. His voice was slow and deliberate as he spoke.

“I’ll spare your life. But in return, you will bring us food every day. A mix of meat and vegetables. And don’t ever think about giving us the same thing the golden eagle gets.”

Harlee had mentioned bits and pieces about this place to Rhys, and he was no stranger to the golden eagle’s reputation.

At his words, the alpha wolf’s eyes widened, a flicker of fear darting across its face. The golden eagle? Could this human be the master of the golden eagle? The thought rippled through the alpha wolf’s mind, and it all suddenly made sense.

Without another moment’s hesitation, the alpha wolf lowered its gaze, adopting an expression of submission. Sensing the change, the other wolves instinctively stepped back.

“You can go now,” Rhys commanded. His arm tightened around Harlee’s waist as he turned, guiding her toward the dilapidated yard.

head to the moonlit sky and howled. With one last arrogant posture, it turned and

their forms melting into the vast desert. In moments, the eerie silence returned, as

real question

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than the last. How had Harlee and the wolves

too far-fetched? Sure, wolves were clever, but surely not to this

eagle share some kind of friendship? Harlee and Rhys strode over side by side, their footsteps purposeful. She glanced at the stunned recruits, eyes dark with

wolf carcasses. This will be your food

to attention in unison,

Lionel, Rita, and Mooney. Her voice was colder than before as she said, “You have ten minutes to deal with the wolves and tend to

and Rhys walked casually into the yard, their boots crunching

others instinctively stepped aside, holding their breath until the two figures

over the pile of twenty or thirty wolf carcasses, then at Lionel’s grim expression, and let

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