Xavier’s point of view
Crouching down, I watched as everything unfolded. Katrina had been clear that we should wait for the signal.
“What the fuck is happening? We are sitting duck here,” one man murmured behind me and I ignored him.
I have been in a war for a long time, and I know better than to disobey an order like the one Katrina gave us.
“Our orders are to wait until the signal. We are not to move until the signal,” I barked over my shoulder.
And everyone just kept quiet as I waited for the signal, looking at the
I lead my men to prepare to attack the border. The Crescent Pack border was very well fortified, with electric wires and a wall fence.
Think Xavi. What is the best way to bring it down? I inwardly thought. Explosives? Or maybe go over the wall?
No. I shake my head.
We would be trapping ourselves.
Just like Katrina had predicted, the border was going to be hard. The fight was taken away from here, so we can be able to infiltrate the borders while they fought on the front.
