They held a solemn burial in the local cemetery, with a multitude of mourners bidding farewell to the fallen comrades.
Garrett addressed the gathered crowd, offering his condolences and words of encouragement.
He urged them not to let their guard down, emphasizing the importance of keeping their surroundings well-lit and staying vigilant.
Garrett instructed his people to promptly communicate any suspicious activities to him, Nate, Davies, or the warriors through the mind link.
Leaving the cemetery behind, Garrett made his way to the pack house, heading straight to the cells to interrogate the captives from yesterday's attack.
The room was dimly lit, with a solitary bulb in the far corner providing the only source of illumination. The first detainee brought in was a rogue werewolf, evident from his repugnant scent.
"Who sent you?" Garrett cut to the chase, taking a seat in front of the chained rogue.
The rogue smirked and looked up defiantly. "You're fooling yourself if you think I