Lilieth
“Let’s just recap,” Alpha Draven begins. “We have a communication system in place—I have messenger wolves posted all over, ready to relay any message to anyone. We have two bases: one here, and the other at Noctem Lunae Academy. What we need is to find a proper supply line because we don’t know how they’ll retaliate or how long this war will last.”
I nod. So far, it sounds like a really solid plan. According to them, my image is going to serve as psychological warfare, along with several copies of old history books pasted all over for Omega-borns to see. We’ve always been the majority of every pack, so if we join arms, they’re done for.
The corruptions of the ‘high-ranking’ wolves need to stop.
I look around the room. Everyone’s watching him attentively.
“Not to be forgotte
