"If you keep hovering over the boy's scent trail like a rogue wolf at a border crossing, Tyler, you're going to trigger his defensive instincts before we even clear the ridge," I barked, stepping directly between the High Alpha and the pup to break the stifling pressure of their locked gazes. "This is his very first transition into our territory. Of course his inner beast is going to be defensive! Drive him down to the Walker Ridge Estate, let him map out the stone corridors, and question his origins when his claws are back beneath his skin. My own wolf is starving after tracking him through the marsh, and the pup's stomach must be entirely hollow too!"I cast a deliberate, heavy glance toward Langston, dropping my eyelids just enough to signal the boy.Receiving the silent pack prompt, Langston let out a low, rough rumble from his throat, his small shoulders shifting under his leather tunic. "Yeah. My beast requires fresh kill. I am hungry.""Very well," Grant rumbled, his deep Alpha
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