3rd Person Pov
“Travis, darling, it’s going exactly as planned,” Anne cooed, making Penny roll her eyes. Penny let out a thick sigh, scooting over further away from Travis as Anne practically sat in her husband’s lap. They were sitting in a tree, the three of them. Well, it had been two, before Anne wormed her way up the tree. Underneath them were about a thousand warriors, all bear shifters. Travis had alliances with other types of shifters, other packs, but he was determined to beat them with his own people. He liked showing off his strength, even if he was currently outnumbered by the sheer amount of werewolves were living inside the walls, he wasn’t afraid. He was remembering what Anne said to him over and over again, her words rolling around in his mind. The pack had two males as
