Jackson and the other wolves raced up towards Aspen Ridge, their sleek bodies glistening in the moonlight, even though they were moving at a fast pace, barely any sound could be heard, their paws landing carefully as they ran. Avoiding any fallen branches that could c***k under their feet.
Jackson mind linked with the patrol just up ahead.
“We’re coming up on you now. How close are the Rogues?”
“Not far.” James replied, “But they’ll soon be here. We have the advantage though of being above the clearing.”
Jackson linked with Andrew and Ronan and Deacon checked in with each other too.
They fanned out, quietly walking through until they could see the wolves from the patrol crouching behind boulders and bushes, they were watching the rogues nearing the clearing below.
The moonlight li
