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His eyes were full of provocation as he looked at Christiano. Christiano's eyes were cold. The man in front of him was called Old Wolf. He was born as a special soldier and had made a lot of military achievements for his country. Later, he retired and joined the mercenary group. He basically had retired veterans. He didn't expect that he would be hired this time. "It seems that I really underestimated you. How did you find me so soon? Is the collapse of my mine also your masterpiece?" "This is just our first meeting. I think you will like this gift very much!"

Anna moved from behind the sniper gun she was setting. Brianna just needed the sniper gun to get a grip on her target. She did not bring the whole of it. And it wasn’t the gun she would use in case she gets the information she needs from Jack Foster. The one she brought with her today was an airsoft sniper gun, a Novsitsch SSG10 A3 airsoft sniper gun, with only a short barrel, bipod, and sniper scope. There was no butt pad, so the long gun wasn’t that long as usual, and there was no magazine, no ammo, too.

To Alex, he said, “You have five minutes.” Alex nodded acceptance and thanks before Logan spun on a heel and left the room, closing the door behind him. I was left alone in a room with a stranger. I tried not to fidget nervously as I clung to the facade of calm. I couldn’t let him know how unnerved I was to be stuck here talking to him. “So,” Alex began. “The Silverwolf has been found at last.” Chills ran down my spine, and I stiffened in shock. “How did you know?” I asked curtly.

He started walking forward, showing them the way to the city. There were many more werewolves in the pack house, including the assassin werewolf Etta Suzette Gelbero, who was a spy and the trainer of the scout wolves. The lead warriors Ultima Wolf Edric Wilson and Ultima Wolf Drik Wilson, who trained the warriors of the Gravefur Pack, and Howl Wolf Vladimir Lorenzo usually supported the horn with their life along with Alpha. They were all eagerly awaiting their return.

The smaller wolf was huffing and whining, it had smears of blood seeping through its fur. “Kill it!” I shouted. Gunner whipped his head to me and flashed his teeth. The wolf struggled and yelped under Gunner’s hold. “Gunner, kill it!” I screamed. But no, the big dumb lump didn’t kill it. Instead, Gunner took his paw off the wolf and took a few steps back. His silver fur slowly receded back into his skin, and he stood on two human feet with his hands out in front of him in surrender.

I lay on the gas, make a couple jumps and I’m close enough. I raise the gun back up and line up my sights when I see something beyond the rogue. It’s a territory marker. Shit. We’ve reached the pack lands. I can’t risk the shot now. My only hope is to keep chasing him in case he turns back and gives me another chance. Maybe I can turn him around if I get a good enough angle on him. I’d be screwed if one of my shots ended up hitting one of the pack wolves. Normal tranquilizers won’t do anything but these are special. Made specifically to knock out the wolf side and put the human side to sleep. No wolf means no extra strength, speed, or increased healing capabilities. Much easier to work with

“I know you are familiar with a Half-Shift, taking a single part from your wolf form and fighting with it. But what I want you to achieve is latching on to the Wolf Spirit’s untapped strength and using it without borrowing its form. You will stay a human with your own consciousness and decisions, but you will have the power and the invincibility of a Wolf.” A smile starts to appear on my face. I turn to him and clap my hands together. “Alright, now we’re talking. Come on, tell me--” “Oh, I won’t tell you.” Nero pulls out a silver crossbow from the bag and points it to me, directly at my chest. “But I will see if you can.”

I take a deep breath in, feeling my heartrate slow as I exhale. “Cassidy’s wolf’s name is Nina. Now Nina is a special kind of wolf. Some of you are already aware of Cassidy and Nina, some of you are aware of our history and the mythology surrounding it.” The crowd starts to chatter, theorising what Alpha is talking about. He holds his hand up and they fall silent. “Nina is an Elemental wolf.”

This cowboy wolf was none other than Jeremy Lennon, high commander of the Grey Wolf armies, infamous Grey Wolf warrior, and one of the fiercest wolves ever to live. Anytime one of the Wild Eight had returned to their compound near death’s door and clinging to a thread of life, this man had almost always been the one singularly responsible—and that didn’t begin to cover the damage he’d done to the Wild Eight through the information-gathering and patrolling schedules demanded of his men. If she’d thought his battle scars made him intimidating, the pair of eyes locking onto the bush she hid in, as if he saw straight through the shrubbery, chilled her more than the snow beneath her paws. Irises

Why would this happen on my special day? In the midst of my confusion, Tristan walked in with the Wolf Spies’ leader. A formidable figure, exuding strength and cunning. The wolf spies are trained wolf allies who can discreetly observe and report back on suspicious activities going on within the pack. They are more like CCTV cameras used in the human world. “Did you observe anything suspicious recently?” Tristan shot the leader a blazing glare. “Yes, my Alpha,” the leader bowed. “And why didn’t you report that to me? Tristan's hand caught in the wolf spy's leader's throat as he tried to fight off his fierce grip. His voice caught in his throat as he tried to respond.