If the young she-wolf made it to another pack, they were being rather quiet about it. It was unthinkable that there would be no rumors the pack had inherited the fortune of a healer. Although, it did explain why the wendigos weren’t panicked by the disease he was introducing into their numbers.
“So, what are you going here?” Gier asked.
“I don’t think you really want to know that,” Ravid snorted. “You don’t have the stomach for hard decisions.”
“Excuse me?” Gier frowned. “Did I not cover up your little mistake?”
“It wasn’t a mistake. The pack had something I needed, and they had to die.”
“And if word had gotten back to Alexander, he would have invaded the area if only to prove himself to the local packs,” Gier argued. “He has been trying to make contact with them for years.”
“He’s
