The night was cool and calm as the spy, clad in all-black attire which is a hoodie sweatshirt cautiously made his way towards the gate of Salvatore's Mansion.
He knew that one small mistake could cost him his life, but he was determined to complete his mission. With a swift movement, he slipped through the gate unnoticed, making sure to avoid the security cameras that dotted the perimeter.
His heart raced as he reached a secluded spot close to the mansion's walls. He pulled out a small device from his pocket and swiftly dialed Kantos' number, his alpha.
After a few tense moments, the call connected.
"Alpha, it's me," the spy whispered into the phone, his voice barely audible in the silent night. "I've managed to infiltrate Salvatore's Mansion and I have been accepted into the ranks. T
