Chapter 35 – Friday Twilight
Third Person POV
Centuries Ago
**continuation**
A week, it was just seven days that the cooperation training lasted until the spies they had sent to the group of hunters where Sarah had previously guarded, came back and reported a news to the pack.
“On Friday twilight they will gather at the base of the west mountain.” A pack warrior reported to the Alpha of Treem pack.
Stan who was also at the Alpha’s office had heard the news as well and was alarmed.
“Soon. Too soon.” Stan muttered under his breath.
“How many of them? Were you able to find out?” the Alpha asked while Stan stood up and walked to the large wooden desk where a huge map of the mountain of their region was laid, placing both his hands on top of it straightening invisible wrinkles of the pa
