Kade's POV
It was late at night. The Alphas of the two packs still hadn't spoken to each other, but the more outgoing members, especially the women, were happily linking arms, no longer caring which pack they belonged to, and had been dancing around the bonfire for hours.
As for the sick or abnormal wolves in the Iron Fist Pack, I had gone to see them all earlier in the afternoon.
After noticing the abnormal height of the Serpent Tongue Pack's toddlers, I slipped a few more bottles of liquor to Dorian and then had the medical team draw a few more blood samples from the 1-to-2-year-old children of both packs. I sent Dorian running to catch up with the guards who had already left with the river water samples, carrying these newly added test tubes of blood for analysis.
To prevent their m
