**Razor**
"So, what's the situation over there?" I asked Dean, glancing at my phone.
"Some of the alphas are still skeptical about joining our side. They don't want to get on Beta Tom's bad side," Dean replied.
"Is that so," I scoffed, resting my back on the chair. "I guess they need a reminder of who the hell they're playing with. But before that, what is that bastard Tom up to?"
"He's not been out of the pack house in months, boss," Dean said, shaking his head slightly. "But there's the alpha's conference coming up in two months' time. He's expected to be in attendance."
"This is likely my chance to put an end to all this. I could attack his men while he's away and save my brother. But something seems weird... I just think that bastard might decline to attend that conference."
"What about the Red Water Pack?" I asked Dean.
