Victor and Sterling are taken, chained with silver, into the packhouse. It was not an imposing packhouse. It was even relatively modest, but Sterling looked around fascinated. Unlike his father, he had never entered a packhouse. He had never been inside a pack.The gazes of several members of the pack followed them, and this bothered Victor. Not that he felt intimidated. He was no longer the man he once was, and without a wolf, he would be of little use, if those men who spoke of pack and packhouse were true werewolves, and not deranged bikers, whose group's name had gone to their heads.Sterling was not intimidated at all. Despite Vitor telling him to calm down, he ignored him. He wasn't scared. He was curious about everything that surrounded him.They are taken to what must be Baltazar's office, and he is already waiting for them sitting at his desk.With his arms crossed and an intimidating look, he motions for them to sit down, but as they don't move, the men who were bringing the
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