"Has the crescent pack sent another distress letter?" the man behind the armchair said to his butler waiting at his side with a bottle of liquor.
He swirled his glass slowly letting the liquid swim freely around the glass. He scoffed. He sat in an upright position, his tone evident with contempt.
"I expected him to beg for help but he has always been the proud one" he took a sip relaxing back into the chair.
"It's better to send our aid because if this escalates the central pack will be affected as well." The butler said, the man behind the chair knew he had a point.
"But that sucks all the fun out of it, doesn't it?" He said but the butler never responded.
"Any choice you make is still the best," he said with due respect towards his alpha.
He couldn't help but grin satisfied with his remark, "That is true. I am better than my dear old brother"
Crescent pack
"A single line everyone, the drug will get to you and your loved ones.", Julia shouted over their heads.
