Matt POV.
I had just finished my breakfast and was about to leave when one of the warriors, Liam, stopped me.
"Matt, we had a situation last night on the southern border," he said, looking around. He was checking to see if anyone was not listening to us. I told all of the warriors not to say anything about the attacks. The last thing we needed was panic spreading throughout the pack.
"Was someone killed?" I inquired, recalling that Brion had read something about it in his newspaper.
"Only a few humans. They were not members of our pack. But I've heard that some humans want to speak with Alpha."
I creased my brows. What could they possibly require of him? Or from us as a group?
"About what?" I asked, and he shrugged.
"I'm afraid I don't know, boss. I can ask around, but there are no
