Chapter 111

Chassy

Jack and I continue to embark on a journey to the neighboring packs, our car cutting through the cool breeze of the open road. The landscape unfolded before us—a patchwork of meadows, forests, and distant mountains. The vibrant hues of autumn adorned the trees, a testament to the passage of time.

The Raven Claw Pack, under the command of Alpha Berius, a seasoned and well-respected leader known for his strategic prowess, was our next stop. The pack's territory was characterized by sweeping landscapes and vast expanses of fields interspersed with dense woods. As they approached the pack's borders, a pair of sentinels greeted them, their eyes reflecting both vigilance and recognition.

In the heart of the pack, we were welcomed with a mixture of curiosity and respect. We were here the last time we had an alpha meeting, and I think our presence caused the pack members to feel worried and scared since it's not normal for an alpha to visit packs wi