Ascension of a Gamma
This was a serious breach of the truce; it might be labeled as a rebelling against the werewolves.
“How many? What’s the situation on the borders?”
Lexy’s assistants tensed and glanced at each other with worrying looks.
“The scouts reported two. The Gammas need more time.”
They were coming from the northwest, too close to the Forbidden Area. If I moved the Delta Unit, the pack would be left defenseless.
There might be more of them. Or if it’s just the two of them, then they’re high-ranking.
Either way, I couldn’t risk it. We had to make a move.