THE LONG MEETING XVII
"Are these all the pack warriors that had been exchanged?" Freya asked, as she took her hands away from Curtis' chest.
For a while, she had been checking out the warriors that had all stepped out when Derek had commanded them too. She had found nothing so far.
She had a feeling that the people that might have been the spies would likely be the warriors from the other pack. Their aim would probably include gathering snippets of what have been taking place in this pack, and how the pack trained. Yeah, that must be it; to steal their battle schemes, and to know of the boundaries that had not been there in the first place.
"Yes." Derek answered. He had been the one after all that had sent the warriors off. "Well, except one."
Freya furrowed her eyebrows, an action that was replicated in the faces of the other people in the hall.