52 - Make Love, Not War

~Godfrey’s Point of View~

My, my that little mutt Tyson was actually proving himself to be useful, I just may have to spare his life after all. He’d done a rough assessment for Isaac to determine how many Blood Claw were either present or dead so we could determine if Gunner had hidden reserves somewhere. I had a telepath double check him to make sure he was being honest and so far he had been.

Gunner was running scared now, no witches, no fairy, no heir and no Ellie. Hmm.

I stood with the majority of the council and two dozen Shadows overlooking the pack where Gunner was hiding. The scouts were giving a rough estimate of only sixty wolves including women and children. What the hell was here for him, what does he want with such a small pack?

“The only thing I can think is maybe he promised my sister to someone in the pack when she comes of age, she’s several years from her wolf though,” Tyson said.

“Maybe he’s just starting over, making a whole new pack,” River said.

“That’s abo