Chapter 19

The buildings of the Johnson's Pack were not difficult for Freya to locate.

Inshort they had seemed easy, walking farther into the north forest and their tall ball house would be seen.

Stories abound about them, stories that were often told with terror about their cruelty and ruthlessness, and about how their King killed all and any that trespassed his land.

She walked up to the entrance that were covered with leaves.

A werewolf stepped forward to inquire whom she was and what she had come for.

She said nothing but instead brought out a flag from the sides of her dress and showed him.

He wasted no time and let her in almost immediately.

He beckoned unto another guard to take over his position and he led Freya to the tavern where the other werewolves that had high ranks were gathered.

When the door opened, her nostrils were greeted with smells of alcohol and other hot drinks.

She noticed some women who were dressed seductively, running around and serving drinks to the men that sat seat