“I’m heading off for patrol Charlie.” Chris called from the front door.
“Wait!” Charlie called back. She quickly jumped up from her desk, where she had been working, and bolted down the stairs with a piece of paper in her hand. “When I did the patrol route last night, I saw that there were some weaker areas which weren’t checked as much as they should be, mainly around the western border. I know the terrain there is difficult, but I drew up a potential new circuit and wanted your opinion.”
Her father looked over the rough sketch of the pack's land which she had drawn, adding in both the current and suggested route on the map. Charlie watched his expression anxiously, sagging with relief as his eyes lit up and a small smirk of approval curled the corners of his mouth. “This looks go
