"Are you ready?" I asked on my way to the pack in the evening.
" We are waiting for you" wellington mind linked back. After I had parked my car on our mansion's garage, I made way into my office. The fighters were all dressed in black attires. They covered each part of their body save for their heads. The attires made it hard for me to make out their scents, it seemed negligible.
" Here's yours" Derrick handed me one
" Cool" I said putting it on. It stretched depending on your size.
" Does not only mask your scents ,it allows you not to shift"
" How is that an advantage?" I asked wellington
" Uhm!..we can't blow our covers if we don't shift, so it's an advantage in this case" he smiled.
I shook my head.
" Okay, let's go. We'll walk. Now remember, no shifting unless really necessar
