My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

Warrior Nickolas walks out a few minutes later, just nods his head to follow, turns and walks back down the hall he came from. We enter a meeting room with a large oval table in the center and at least a dozen chairs surrounding it. There isn’t much for decoration, but there is a screen on one far wall and a projector that hangs from the ceiling. Other walls are covered in large bulletin boards and white boards. This must be a strategy room for bigger missions.

“Sit, please.” I look up and Alpha Reggie is sitting at the end of the table furthest from the door. “We have several things to discuss and I am on a time limit.”

We both nod and sit opposite Warriors Nickolas and Osiston. Alpha Reggie usually isn’t this curt with me so something must be really wrong. “You both have excelled far better than we could have expected out of such young wolves, but as it is you are now being considered for a future mission.”

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the more frequent and bold attacks, we can now assume that the royal family

takes another deep breath and rubs his eyes like he is already

kingdom. Our biggest issue is we can’t seem to find them. None of them have a scent to follow and there doesn’t seem to be a rhyme or reason to the attacks. They are using chaos to hide what they are really up to

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