“I’m on it” Bryson responded, then he began to mind-link; in a few minutes, he eyes became normal and spoke, “Michael said that the packhouse is up the hill it’s all white we can’t miss it” Both men walked side by side searching for the packhouse till it came into view. They headed towards it, out of nowhere came three wolves, a blond one, a grey one, and a grey and white one. They begin to let out a big growl towards Logan, William, and Bryson. “Do these idiots know that we are high rank?”
“They made know, but don’t care at this moment their mindset on killing, and nothing else” Logan assured them.