Chapter 22

~Dainin~

Over dinner, the ballroom hummed with soft conversation amongst the tables. Many debated how John’s Rogue army traveled through their lands undetected. It was impossible for any living being, especially a large group of Rogues, to have no scent and make no sound. A few Alphas, with packs closer to the human towns, reached out to their allies asking if they’d noticed anything strange.

“Let’s hope someone will have information to share soon,” Dainin’s wolf sighed. He was eager to know exactly what they were up against.

Dainin watched a group of the newly appointed Alphas approach Tessa’s table with grave expressions. “I’m sure they didn’t expect their first conference to drop a war at their feet,” Dainin’s wolf pointed out.

“Well, I guess this is one way to put their leadership skills to the test,” Dainin added, admiring Tessa's patience as she gave each of them her undivided attention. Many Alphas would never bother with helping another pack leader. They hoped a pack would fail