Chapter 182 Promising To Protect Oril

• Ever since Oril saved my head I had been enjoying chilled air at Sasha’a Hades and also training hard for the impending last battle. These days I rarely saw much of Jamole and his band of shifters. I knew I wasn’t supposed to see any one because the hardened preparations for the last battle had stolen away the attentions of every shifter.
• By the luck which the moon goddess bestowed on me, I had regained over eighty pounds by training hard. If I must see my mate alive and reunite with the immortality pack then I have to train hard to survive the last battle as a mortal shifter.
• It was going to cause me grit and determination and I was ready to risk it all. Just to be fit and formidable for the war. In the last battle I had plans of taking sides with my immortality pack to fight against Lord Pack. Now I was mortal, my cautiousness had gotten to its climax. I would have to fight like a wolf without a reserved life else I could be terminated.