Chapter 36
Well those mongrels were surrounded by humans with guns and I didn’t feel like dying. It would take about thirty bullets to kill a werewolf my size but there were enough men to get the job done.

“All you do is run. Run, run, run, run, run,” the angry man prattled. “I want results. Now!”

“We’re giving you all we have,” a voice I didn’t recognize nearly shouted back at the man with restrained annoyance but also with a hint of fear. “My pack is more important.”

“Well, you very well know your entire packs' lives are at stake.” The first man chuckled maniacally. My ears flattened in horror. That was the scariest laugh I’d ever heard.

A sudden thumping distracted the first man. Then there was a roar of rage. “What?!?!”

“Outside,” a new, younger voice spoke up. That boy on the porch! The little snitch!

“You better not have called back up.” The gruff man seemed to be speaking to the pack’s alpha.

“Who could I have called? All forms of communication with anyone outside your agency and my pack h
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