Building Independence
The first week after sanctions proved challenging.
Three major suppliers canceled contracts overnight. The security patrol that monitored our eastern border withdrew, leaving a gap. Our application for territorial expansion was denied by the Council's land management office.
"We needed that expansion," Marcus said, reviewing the denial letter. "Our pack has grown by thirty percent in six months. We're running out of space."
"Then we negotiate directly with neighboring packs instead of going through Council channels," I replied. "Who borders our eastern territory?"
"Blackthorne's coalition."
"Of course it is." I rubbed my temples. "Contact them anyway. See if they're willing to sell or lease land despite the sanctions."
Luna sat at the conference table, supposed
