-Nova POV-
“You don’t know if we can win? And who told you that?” I ask calmly.
“We did.” The Alphas say. And I see Cyrus roll his eyes at them in the back where he leans on the wall.
I roll my eyes as well. “Have anyone of you been to war?”
“No, there hasn’t been a war between packs in decades.” One of them says.
I stand straight and put an arm on my hip. “Yea and I haven’t been to war either but you know what I know?” I ask and they sigh, dismissing me as if I was a child.
I look at them with a stern expression. “I know this land better than the enemy does. I know that we have allies, and they are the ones that will be fighting next to me. The enemy has prisoners, that’s who they will be making fight for them. I know that we have ally hunters and the enemy does not. So wh
