Logan was standing in the middle of the highway with two of his warriors. They were both holding golden swords, ready to attack. Since it was the afternoon and it wasn’t the night of the full moon, they wanted to rely on their physical strength to fight. There were no other cars driving in the pack, only people walking down the street, heading to their various destinations and minding their own business.
"Alpha, do you think he is going to come?" One of the warriors asked, and Logan stole a glance at him.
"He has no choice," Logan said, as he rested his back against his car, waiting patiently for Triston. The ground started shaking. All the objects on the floor started moving. They weren’t at Triston’s border. They were waiting on the road that led to the border It sounded like a large t
