Marco’s POV
“Alpha Marco, everything is set and ready. We can go now,” the head guard said.
“That’s good,” I replied, standing from behind my desk.
“I want everyone to move in an orderly fashion. We move as a pack—no one-on-one duels, no splitting up asides the ones I'd be creating since we have different tasks to fulfill. We’ll divide into sections—one group for retrieval—any survivors or the deceased, while the second group, the one that follows me, focuses on investigation and discovery.”
“Yes, Alpha. The assembled warriors’
troop will meet at the pack’s front gate and await your arrival,” the head guard said before leaving my office.
Silence pressed around me, as if sound had forgotten to exist in that moment. I relished it.
It almost made me forget the chaos waiting just bey
