Alpha Grant and Tom walked side by side, their determined strides echoing through the quiet streets of the city. The sun hung high in the sky, casting a warm glow on their faces as they ventured towards their destination—an arms and ammunition shop nestled amidst the bustling marketplace.
As they entered the shop, the metallic tang of weaponry filled the air. Shelves upon shelves displayed an array of firearms, explosives, and other tools of war. The two alphas exchanged glances, their eyes alight with purpose.
"We need to arm ourselves with the best weapons available," Alpha Grant stated, his voice firm. "We cannot leave anything to chance."
Tom nodded in agreement, his gaze sweeping over the assortment of firearms. "You're right, Alpha Grant. We must be prepared for whatever lies ahea
