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AARON

“The doctor's diagnosis was that the mixture the witches threw in was a combination of dogkill and nightingale serum,” Remus explained. “He said it wasn't a strong dose of dogkill, so it wasn't that harmful, but the affected pack members may be debilitated for a few days,” he continued. We sat in my office, assessing the situation that occurred the night before. He and I took less damage than the rest of the pack. Max was seriously injured because he received most of the scams aimed at his newfound partner, who happened to be Chloe's best friend. What were the chances?

“There haven’t been many casualties so far?” I asked my gamma, inspecting the papers the pack doctor had sent me.

“Very few, alpha. Just the trackers and warriors who were on guard and Delancy Wilhelm,” he replied.

He hesitated. “We still haven’t been able to contact the Blue Moon gang. My guess is that the pack disbanded when Delancy failed in her task.”

I was also sure that was the case. So far, our attempts