Ch. 76 Croissantmageddon

Elena

“We need to coordinate, arrive at the separate packs at the same time so they can’t tip each other off.” Daddy Ryan says, leaning over the map spread out on the desk.

“You think they know about each other’s illegal activities?” Mason’s surprise mirrors my own, not having considered the possibility.

“It’s entirely possible.” Daddy Reegan answers. “Either way, we shouldn’t risk it.”

The other men hum in agreement and return to their planning. Discussions of how many warriors to take to each pack, how many to leave behind, weak areas in the respective pack borders, fill the room. The migraine I feel building behind my eyes must show on my face because my mother comes over and places a cool hand on my cheek, a sympathetic look on her face.

“Why don't we go to the kitchen and prepare some snacks. It looks like they’re going to be here a while and they’re bound to get hungry.” She suggests.

“Yeah, that’s a good idea.” I nod absently, my mind occupied with all the things