Christian’s POV
The first target on my list was a smaller pack located in a dense forest to the north.
They were known as the Pine Shadows, a group with a reputation for being reclusive and fiercely protective of their territory.
Our scouts had reported that their numbers were modest, and their defenses minimal.
I led a delegation of diplomats and warriors to their territory, determined to give them a chance to join us peacefully.
Left for me, I would have forced my way in and told them to follow me or die, but I would listen to what Derek wanted me to do and obey his words.
As we approached their camp, the Pine Shadows emerged from the trees, their alpha, a stern-looking wolf named Eamon, at the forefront.
I stepped forward, hands raised in a gesture of peace. "Eamon, we come i
