Alina locked eyes with the Alpha of the rogue pack. She studied his eyes, trying to read his soul. Unfortunately, it appeared he didn't have one. His eyes were the coldest, humanless, eyes she'd ever seen. His filed teeth didn't help the image. This wouldn't be a battle of strength, but a battle of wits. She needed to escape him, but first she was going to get every scrap of information she could.
"I don't agree with you, obviously, as I'm on the other side of this war. However, I have to admit I'm impressed with your abilities. You're outnumbered and out funded, but you've managed to keep the war effort going," she leaned back in her chair and crossed her legs. Looking as at ease as possible. "Tell me, how do you do it on such little recourses?"
"Well, having a vast network of spies he
