*Caleb*

I heard my desk phone rang and felt startled. I picked it up and cleared my throat before answering. "Hello."

"Alpha Rowen, we had another rogue attack at our allies in the South. I am growing tired of this bastards, we need to do something!" I recognized the angry voice all too well.

"Alpha Demark, I am brewing a plan and need you to trust me. If you do, this will all be for the best." I heard him growl lowly.

"What do you want me to do." He asked ...