ELEVEN

TYLER ROGERS

I didn’t mean for this to happen, I never mean for anything to happen yet it always happens. I looked at the wolf we had managed to put down and I knew we had made a grave mistake, one that would have far reaching implications. If he is not the Alpha of his pack, I didn’t want to imagine what his Alpha would be like. I looked at my young pack and I felt the burden of responsibility.

“A War is coming to us, whether we like it or not”, I said, “his pack” pointing at the dead wolf “will be back and they will demand for blood.” I paused and looked at everyone gathered right in their eyes before continuing.

“First we wanted to keep our territory, now it has become a fight for our lives, a fight for survival. It would have been better if the other had not escaped”. I spoke with a realization that depicts a coming danger that only Harry and Bob understood.

“Lets get out of here” Bob said trying to get everyone moving.

“What’s up Tyler? Your countenance is scary” Harry ask as so