"What do you mean by that?" Sierra asked.
"First of all, let comment on why your pack is so quiet and calm with nobody roaming on the streets" He smirked.
"That's not you business Steven" She replied.
"Really? But it's soon going to be my business" He said
"What do you want?" Sierra Asked him.
"A werewolf from your pack bit and killed a werewolf from mine" He replied In a deadpanned serious voice.
"That isn't true" Sierra said unable to bring herself to believe him.