WARWICK
“Did you find out what was in the stupid wolf’s deposit box?” I asked.
“No,” my useless minion answered. “But the former Alpha is dead, sir.”
“Where is the Luna?” I questioned.
“She got away. The two weren’t enough to overwhelm the former Alpha,” he answered.
I rolled my eyes. Incompetence. I stood. “Is there anything else? I have a meeting to attend?”
“There are two of them traveling around together,” he told me. “We have been able to follow them through various means, but our latest tails went missing.”
“And?” I asked, bored now.
“We think they might be getting closer to finding us.”
I laughed. “Let them come. Two little puppies can’t stop me.”
“We just aren’t ready yet. If they were to find us-”
“I could just snap their necks,” I said. This conversation was boring
