[The Accords Triptych 01] • Wolves Without Teeth

The accords are poison. A treaty that exists in name only.

The witches have retreated. The vampires are a starving underclass. And the wolves. Well…they’ve been all but house-trained.

But these are monsters. Creatures who thrive on destruction. On chaos. On death.

Offensive and unnatural. Much like this festering agreement and the man who made them a reality.

Time to tear them apart.

The accords and their pathetic peace.

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Following the ordeal with the Cult, a new evil rises intent on destroying the Pack War accords, With the Pack Lord a shell of his former self, a wolf turned traitor, and McLachlan in love, the destruction will be glorious.

Destruction is healthy after all.

It cleans out the weak, does away with the old, and allows for a fresh start.

No one ever sees it coming. That’s the best part. The surprise in their eyes when delivering a killing blow.

Destruction is necessary.

Destruction is coming.