His Bane
He knew that the pack could not handle any mire threats or a war for now, except his alpha abs Luna would fight the battle themselves.
“I don’t want to ruin your night, but there’s something you need to know,” he began, his voice low and urgent.
Dario’s brow furrowed, and he crossed his arms, the playful demeanor of moments before replaced by the intensity of a leader. “What is it?”
Trent took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts. “Our spy, the one we had stationed near the human border, Layla, she’s been killed.” The words hung in the air, heavy and foreboding.
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