Edgar shifted and waited while Chana, Adams, and I got dressed before heading off my territory.
We'd been able to travel and keep a distant eye on the saloon. As expected, once the sun set, the worst of the humans started coming out for air. Without much delay, we saw FitzPatrick go in.
Edgar would stay at the perimeter of the woods to warn us with his howl to run back to him if he saw anything dangerous. The three of us ventured into the town closing in on the saloon. No man had yet to mess with us. We walked with a purpose towards our prey. Adams waited just outside the door to stop anyone else from coming in as Chana and I entered.
Murderous intent were in our eyes and hearts. I set my sight on FitzPatrick while Chana threatened everyone else. FitzPatrick was just sitting comfortably
