"Shouldn't we call the wolf warriors? They are our strongest fighters" Hans asked his Alpha.
They had been locked into that room for hours, it could actually have been a whole day. They were talking and talking but they never seemed to reach an agreement. Mikain wanted blood, he liked to do things messily in a way that would please him while Hans was more methodical, trying to find a solution that would hurt the least people.
"No, I don't trust them. Something's off. We set them out to find him, two of them go missing and Mika just runs around as if he has gone on a walk. It's weird." The tall man said as he sat on one of the armchairs in his room.
