The hostile look from the men before him told Tyler that the people before him were not joking about anything. The ones with arrows were ready to shoo them down if they suspect anything was going wrong. Up till now they still had their pointed at Tyler and Marcel even while the leader was still asking them questions.
"I will ask you again but this time I want a straight anwer. Tell Me where exactly are you people from? The leader asked again without a smile on his face.
"We are from a werewolf clan some distance away from here. Tyler replied maintaining a calm look on his face. Tyler knew that holding ones ground was one of the key to surviving in any supernatural environment so he refused to be intimidated by the look on the face of the leader who was hell bent on making them succumb with his look.
"Then why are you here The leader asked again.
