Damian POV
“We have to make sure the borders are fiercely protected. No one should be allowed to leave without a token from me,” I ordered my men. We were at the borders and had finished going through the pack for any strange movement but found none.
Even the gems we had picked up did not offer any hint in finding those attackers. All it did was raise my suspicion within the pack. I even had to send Marcus to take the gems away. We had to sell them as the pack needed the money.
“What would be the token, Alpha?” One of them asked. Putting my hand into my pockets, I pulled out a small carved lead with writing on it. It showed 'pass' on it.
“This is the token. I had just a specific amount made so you all should make sure to take record of everyone leaving and entering the pack,” I explained.
It was an idea I thought about while thinking of the best way to know every single person that came in
