Chapter Sixty Five

Ethan’s POV

I furrowed my brow as Sage leaned in, concern etched on his face. "Marco, I've noticed something strange among many of the pack males. They all have a peculiar tattoo on their necks. It's a symbol I haven't seen before, and it's concerning."

My eyes widened with surprise, trying to grasp the significance of this discovery. "A tattoo? What does it look like, Sage? Is it a mark of loyalty or something else entirely?"

Sage took a deep breath, describing the tattoo in detail. "The tattoo is a circular symbol, intricately designed with mysterious patterns. It's unlike any markings I've seen within any pack. The lines are precise, and the symbol radiates an aura of secrecy."

My mind raced with possibilities, trying to understand the implications of this discovery. "Could it be a symbol of an external influence? Is there a chance that an outside group or organization has infiltrated their pack?"

Leaning forward, I locked my gaze with Sage, my voice filled with determination. "Sag