*Noah POV*
We have just arrived in Albany. The address that we were given was out in the middle of nowhere, and I thanked the goddess for our enhanced vision.
“I thought they said this was a large pack? This is barely a small pack at all,” Nick whispered.
He was right. This “pack” was literally six small, dilapidated cabins at a youth camp that hadn’t been used in many years.
“I guess things have changed, or maybe they were lied to. All I know is that I want to get this over with soon. First sight of the twins, and we move in,” I whispered back.
Another three hours went by, and I could feel myself getting restless. Not only me, but my wolf, Nico, was about to lose his mind. Neither of us did well staying idle in situations like this.
“Alpha, I think that’s Brody,” one of the war
