Entering Olympian territory was easier than expected. So easy, actually, that Slaide was beyond suspicious at this point. Not only had they crossed the border without spotting a single guard, they had made it all the way to the pack house without seeing anyone.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Cooper asked, as he tried the handle of the pack house's front door.
"That we're walking right into a trap?" Slaide whispered.
Cooper looked at him surprised.
"That's what you're thinking? Really?"
Slaide motioned around them with his hands.
"Obviously. And I was really hoping you were thinking the same thing. So tell me, what are you thinking?"
Cooper smirked and turned the handle of the front door, opening it quietly.
"That we're really lucky, because the door is unlocked."
Slaide rol
