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Dustin's POV "It's the fifth attack on the pack in less than two weeks," Zander lashed out in his office and threw his hands in the air, frustrated and worried. The Silver Moonvally pack was peaceful, but one of the strongest packs in existence and we barely ever had an attack... creatures usually didn't dare come here, so why would they do so now? What were they searching for, and why? I sighed as I looked at my brother, the worry visible on his face, he had started to go grey in less than two weeks, out of worry... If only he knew that there were more than just five attacks... I have attended to three more attacks without his or anyone else's knowledge... and have sent these unwanted guests to their graves. Zander got up and walked to the office window. "Why are they coming here