With an iron-clad determination in his eyes and a tone ripe with authority, Daniel gave his commands: “I want to see guards amassing on every conceivable inch of my pack land. Not just on the ground, but every three feet up in the tree line as well. No stone should remain unturned and no hiding place should remain unseen. I want a security net so impermeable that no person, friend or foe, can slip in or out of the boundaries of my property undetected. They should feel a prying eye on them at all times! My eyes, through my guards.”
His orders hung in the air and the moment of absolute silence that followed was broken by the decisive nod of Felix. With an unspoken understanding between them, Felix bowed his head in a silent agreement and acknowledged the gravity of the commands he was entru
