"Is what you say true?"
Lucien was seated with all the elders present in the room and their guests being part of them.
Greyson, the bastard son of the raven's pack. They held an urgent gathering as he had troubling news to deliver.
Alpha Lucien sat at the top seat of the table, his aide Trevor by his right-hand side. He had a serious look plastered on his face after listening to Greyson's report. His fingers drummed on the table as everyone locked their gazes on him waiting for his say on the matter.
An urgent message that threatened the lives of every wolf in the whole region.
"The Black wolves are on the move, they have been sited lurking around our pack" he had stated throwing the whole board of people seated into hushed murmurs.
"We signed a peace treaty with them, there's no way they would want to attack us." another elder spoke up in complete disbelief. It was hard to believe any of his words. The black wolf clan had long been docile.
