Chapter37: Tristan's Bag of Toys

*Tristan* “Nice save back there, man,” Reece says to me as we walk away from the king. “Yeah, well, you said a mouthful about Rose,” I mutter back to him. All four of us snicker, but we really have a lot of work ahead of us if we are to stop Alpha Kane from being successful in his attack. While I’m not too worried that one pack will find a way to infiltrate our forces, I don’t like the idea of him coming in here and messing with all of us, especially right now when we are supposed to be focused on Rose and making sure she is safe and comfortable. “What do you guys suggest we do?” Eli asks as we approach the hallway where all of our rooms are. “Why don’t we call our packs and speak to whomever we’ve left in charge there; let them know the situation?” Mark begins, always the tactical expert. “And then, we can see how many troops we can pull away from our own lands without leaving them vulnerable. Once we have that information, let’s meet again, say, in Eli’s room?” “A novel idea,” I mumb