Vanessa
The news about the rogue had spread through the entire pack by morning.
Ryan got even busier than before, increasing patrol guards and barking out orders nonstop. The pack was somewhat tense but underneath all that, I could tell they relied and trusted Ryan’s judgment.
In the three days since the rogue incident, while Ryan spent his days drowning in work, I stayed cooped up with Alice, discussing potential strategies to retaliate to my father’s plan.
So far, we had come up with nothing.
“We’re at another dead end,” I sighed in exasperation. That was another suggestion with no direction, like the last five.
Shutting down the computer I got her a few days back, she sighed, taking of her glasses, before leaning into her chair. “Maybe we should take a break.”
I dragged a frus
