VANCE’S POV*
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The five elite candidates came over to join my team. Each official team consisted of ten persons. I wanted the candidates under the supervision of my gamma and myself so that after the battle their final assessment would be based on firsthand observation.
We moved out in the dark with our werewolf vision activated. Few stars could be seen in the night sky. By now everyone knew their positions, the measures, and combat formation to infiltrate and attack. The elite trackers were awaiting us on the compound in Eastwood. It was an old mansion that Hank had acquired from his gains in underhand dealings.
The surrounding was filled with the tune of the night, including crickets chirping and owls cooing, thanks to the moon's soothing radiance. Our troops surrounded
