Chapter 82

Grayson POV

The head of the fang hunters had sent me coordinates yesterday evening. I looked up the coordinates and it was a field in the middle of nowhere. It is basically an open field.

The meeting has been set for 3 this afternoon so as of now, it is, go time. We are currently standing over a map of the field to see if there are any advantage points. There are no mountains or even trees in the vicinity.

"I think they chose this field for a reason." My father says looking at the map.

"I think so too. They didn't want to be blindsided. They wanted an open field so that they can see far and wide. They didn't want anyone sneaking up on them."

"I agree." My father looks at his watch and then back at me. "Son, it is time for us to go."

We packed everything up and made our way to the field. The fang hunters were already there waiting for us. They also brought some reinforcements. I knew they will not play by the rule. I look closer at them