CHAPTER SEVEN

Pamela did her best to get closer to Walter. She spent days observing him from a distance, trying to understand his habits and preferences. She watched as he interacted with his pack members, trying to pick up any information that might be useful to her mission.

Finally, one day, she saw an opportunity. Walter was alone, sitting on a rock near the edge of the forest. She cautiously approached him, trying not to startle him.

"Hello, Walter," she said, trying to sound friendly.

Walter looked up, surprised to see her. "Oh, hello," he said, sounding a little uncertain.

Pamela smiled and sat down next to him. "It's a beautiful day, isn't it?" she said, trying to make small talk.

Walter looked at her suspiciously. "What do you want, Pamela?" he asked.

Pamela took a deep breath, summoning all her courage. "I just wanted to talk to you, Walter. I think we could be friends."

Walter snorted. "Friends? You're from the enemy pack. How could we possibly be friends?"

Pamela looked down, feeling a little defeated. But then she remembered Robert's words. She needed to manipulate Walter and make him fall in love with her.

"I know we come from different packs, Walter," she said, looking up at him with a hopeful expression. "But I believe that love knows no boundaries. I think we could have something special, if you're willing to give me a chance."

Walter looked at her, his expression softening. "You really think that?"

Pamela nodded, trying to look sincere. "I do. I feel a connection between us, Walter. I think we could be great together."

Walter hesitated for a moment, then smiled. "Alright, Pamela. Let's see where this goes."

Over the next few weeks, Pamela and Walter grew closer. They spent more and more time together, talking and laughing and enjoying each other's company. Pamela couldn't help but feel a little guilty. She was deceiving Walter, pretending to be someone she wasn't. But she reminded herself that it was all for the good of her pack.

Finally, one night, as they were lying in the grass under the stars, Walter turned to her and said, "Pamela, I think I'm in love with you."

Pamela's heart skipped a beat. This was it. This was the moment she had been waiting for. She took a deep breath and said, "I love you too, Walter."

Walter smiled and pulled her close, kissing her deeply. Pamela tried to focus on the task at hand, trying to pick up any information she could from Walter's mind. But it was hard. She was getting lost in the moment, lost in the feeling of Walter's arms around her.

Finally, she broke away from the kiss and said, "Walter, can I ask you something?"

"Anything, my love," he said, looking at her with adoration.

"What are your pack's weaknesses? What is your Alpha's weakness?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady.

Walter looked at her, his expression changing. "Why do you want to know that, Pamela?"

Pamela tried to think quickly. "I just want to understand your pack better. I want to understand you better."

Walter looked at her for a long moment, then sighed. "Alright, I'll tell you. Our pack's weakness is our lack of unity. We're always bickering and fighting amongst ourselves. And as for our Alpha...he's vulnerable to silver. A silver bullet could take him down.

Pamela tried to keep her excitement at bay, but inside she was thrilled. She had finally gotten the information that could give her pack an edge in the upcoming battle.

"Thank you for telling me that, Walter," she said, trying to sound grateful. "I really appreciate it."

Walter smiled at her. "Anything for you, my love."

Pamela had been with Walter for several weeks now, working her way into his life and gaining his trust. She had initially approached him as a potential mate, but as their relationship progressed, she realized that he had valuable information that could benefit her pack.

As she spent more time with Walter, Pamela found herself becoming more attached to him. She enjoyed his company and the way he made her feel. But she also knew that her loyalty lay with her own pack, and that her mission was more important than her own personal feelings.

She had carefully extracted information from Walter over the past few weeks, pretending to be interested in his stories and experiences. He had opened up to her, revealing secrets and weaknesses that could be exploited by her pack. But now it was time for Pamela to leave.

As she walked away from Walter's house, she couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. She had been deceiving him all along, pretending to love him when really she was just using him for information. But she reminded herself that it was all for the good of her pack. They were in the midst of a war with another pack, and any advantage they could gain would be crucial for their victory.

"I can use Walter to win this war, by deceiving him to hate his Alpha and making him believe he can become one," Pamela said to herself.

Pamela returned to her pack's territory, her mind racing with plans and strategies. She knew that her pack was counting on her to deliver the information she had gathered from Walter, and she was determined to use it to their advantage.

Over the next few days, Pamela put her plan into action. She began by subtly planting seeds of doubt in Walter's mind about his own Alpha's leadership. She would drop hints about how the Alpha was weak and indecisive, and how he had made mistakes in the past that had cost the pack dearly.

At first, Walter was hesitant to believe her. He was loyal to his Alpha and had never questioned his leadership before. But Pamela was persistent, and she continued to chip away at his trust in the Alpha until finally, Walter began to see things her way.

As he became more disillusioned with his Alpha, Pamela began to offer him hope. She would talk about how he had the potential to be a great leader, and how he could do things differently if he were in charge. She would point out his strengths and encourage him to use them to take control of the pack.