MAXIMUS
“Well, good evening, Alpha.” Silas greeted.
“Good evening. Why are you calling?” I asked gruffly.
He cleared his throat. "It has come to my attention that your pack has been under frequent attacks lately by certain invisibles, and you’ve been unable to stop them."
“You shouldn’t have to worry about my pack, Alpha. Worry about yours.” I spat.
“I have every reason to worry about these attacks, because once they are finally successful, they’d take over the whole of North. Which region do you think they’ll target next? The south. That’s why we have to work together to get rid of them for good.”
"Focus on your own pack," I insisted. I wasn’t about to give him a chance to infiltrate mine; that’s exactly what he was after. He didn’t give a damn about the North.
“What if I told you
