I sat in my study, the dim light from the overhead chandelier casting long shadows across the room. My mind was heavy, weighed down by the intricate web of betrayal and strategy I was trying to navigate. Before me, a map of the packs sprawled across the desk, with pins and markings indicating key locations and movements. Regan and Fergus entered, their faces set with grim determination.
"What's the update?" I asked, my voice steady despite the storm brewing inside me.
Regan stepped forward. "The spy in the Ironclaw Pack has confirmed that Klaus and Peter are finalizing their plans. They're gearing up for something big, but the details are still unclear."
I leaned back in my chair, fingers steepled under my chin. "And Colin Hunt?"
Fergus, ever the meticulous one, answered. "He's been feeding them information, but he's cautious. He's not giving them everything at once, probably trying to ensure his safety in case things go south."
