Chapter 983 ---- 36.
BARGAINING CHIP NARRATOR Lyra and Drakkar walked among the little makeshift stalls set up on the ground.
Even though it wasn't the central area, it was still lively.
The wolves haggled and traded their goods.
She wasnt sure if there were coins in this place, but she hadnt seen any yet.
"Hey!" she called to the woman heading to her rest area.
The female turned to see the intimidating male following a beautiful, delicate woman with platinum hair.
"Did you want something?" she asked, confused, eyeing the beautiful reddish Fyra fur Lyra was wearing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"What are you asking for your clay pots?" Lyra went straight to the point.
The woman glanced at her mate beside her. They probably thought their pottery was worth a lot, but apparently, that wasnt the case.
"What do you have?" she asked, not really looking, just noticing a bag in Drakkars hands.
Lyra explained that theyd brought a heavy Brontocérax shield, smeat, and a few medicinal plants. "Sorry, I dont want any of that." "Do you like my clothes?" Lyra had noticed her greedy stare.
"Yeah, I like the Fyra fur, its hard to get." "T have another set," Lyra turned to look at Drakkar, who nodded.
No words were needed, she was asking if she could give it away, since he was the one who bought it, and Drakkar would only ever please her wishes.
In the end, the piece she traded was much simpler, but the girl walked away happy with her new outfit. "Dont worry, we can always buy more once we get inside.
We're gonna do something amazing!" And just like that, Drakkar found himself dragged into another adventure. They slipped through the woods toward the place where those dark fruits grew, kind of like the grapes Lyra knew, except these were bigger and juicier.
Why would something so good be left to rot in the middle of the forest? Because they grew surrounded by those toxic flowers, the ones she and her mate had the antidote for.
- "Drakkar, we need to figure out how to crush them and turn them into pulp! We need to get the juice out!" They got to work and spent the whole afternoon and well into the night making their potion with primitive plants.
wee Meanwhile, Verak was fighting inside the massive tent that served as the arena.
Around him, roars of excitement echoed in his ears.
Hed spent the whole day basically fighting for his life.
Here, the bloodier the battle, the louder the cheers.
Hed made it to the final roundbleeding, exhausted, recovering in a corner with fractured ribs and wounds on his abdomen.
Verak, you're crazy to keep fighting like this! That other wolf's gonna crush us! His Alpha warned him, things werent looking good, and when they announced the final match, Verak saw the savage beast coming at him.
He hesitated for a second, thinking about running, but his male pride pushed him forward.
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Ina discreet but privileged spot among the shadows, the next Alpha of the pack, Neron, watched the fight e looking bored! Asudden impulse made him move to the outer circle of the fair, where the riffraff gathered but honestly, it was a letdown. He watched with disdain as the poor guy on the ground got pummeled.
Hed definitely die.
But suddenly, something happened that caught his full attention.
"verak! Let him go, let him go!" a small woman rushed past the safety line "What the hell is she doing?! Get that Omega out of the ring!" The furious men started protesting. Verak got amoments break from the beating.
The fighter on top of him looked lost, unsure of what to do with the female tugging at his arm. Nerons eyes flew wide open, his wolf sniffing the air in excitement.
Mate, mate! It screamed in his head.
He immediately signaled to his trusted man.
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