Duncan“Not this again,” I mumbled to myself as I reviewed the most recent report that came across my desk. Rogues had been spotted out near our western border. While rogue attacks were not an uncommon occurrence, my wolf, Conan, and I were on edge. They were too close to the Red Wolf Compound. I sat, looking out over the training field. My head trainers, Tabitha and Oscar, were finishing up training for the day. The autumn air was starting to turn and it wouldn’t be long before winter had fully taken hold. I liked the changing of the seasons. To me, with each passing season, there were new opportunities. The Crescent River Pack sat in a beautiful location, where the forest met the mountains. As a young wolf, I had spent a lot of time exploring all around the packlands. When I became Alpha a year and a half ago, I knew every aspect of the packlands. It had helped tremendously as the increase in rogue attacks started. Stupid rogues thought that they could use my packlands to get clos
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