Chapter 41
Val had placed spies all throughout the town, staying away from both the werewolf and werebear territories. This little town was still considered under their protection but it isn’t guarded as much, from what Val saw it wasn’t guarded as well as it could be, mostly though he still had to be carefull.
He found an older large house, on the outskirts of town. It was perfect as a base for him. It was hidden by a long drive, trees and overgrown bushes.
There were lots of rooms and the basement had only one way in or out. He found several strange things in the house that made him wonder about the previous owners.
Some rooms had locks on the outside of the doors, the basement even had shackles and chains still hooked up and ready. Goes to show you never know what goes on behind closed doors. This house had to be one of that Alpha Micheal’s hide aways.
Who would of thought that the one weakness that both those packs had was this little sweet town, filled to the rim with humans. Val had two more ace’s up his sleeve, he wasn’t entirely sure about them but he knew he could buy them for a
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fair price:
Now all he had to do is wait. One thing Val knew he was good at was waiting. The art of the ambush was in his blood after all.
Duncan and Marco waited on the deck of the pack house, as two cars drove up escorted by Tack on his motorcycle. Duncan always laughed when he remembered how Jack hated riding in a car, he looked so uncomfortable.
Duncan watched as they all got out of the car‘s and walked up to them. Only one of them stood out to Duncan, he was a big guy, long sandy blond hair, muscles everywhere and gold eyes. Duncan knew the second he caught his scent.
He was a WereLion. Rarest of all Were’s and the most deadly. You didn’t not want to piss a werelion off, it would be a painfully long death. Werelions have been known to eat their kills.
All of their guests gave small bows in respect to the Alpha Duncan, Duncan in turn gave them the same respect.
Marco spoke, “Good afternoon and welcome to Storm Raven Moon pack Gentlemen, if you will
follow me, I will take us to the office of the Alpha where we will have some refreshments and talk
Duncan left them to go up to his office first, making sure everything was in order. He sat down just as Marco and guests came in.
After everyone was seated the meeting began. Duncan began…”As you all know we do have a problem, with werecats, though they were only detected once on both Stone Mountain and StormRaven borders, I do not think that it is the end of it.”
“A few of my elders believe that it was just a scouting mission to test our security. That once they found it unyielding they gave up.”
“Personally, I think this kind of thinking is dangerous and naive. I have seen too much of this kind of stuff turning into a full blown attacks, to not be wary of letting it go.”
“When Jack told me that he was calling a friend, I had hoped that not only will they help you Jack but perhaps you would also consider helping my pack as well.”
I know that the history between our spiecies isn’t exactly on a friendly basis. I do know that this pack has never had a problem with Werecat
prides.
The three newcomers looked at each other, the largest of the three nodded.
“My name is Archer Bennet these two behind me are my twin brothers, August and Ashton Bennet. As you by now know, we are Were Lion’s. Our numbers are smaller in comparison to other Were species.”
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