Chapter 86

-MILA-

The moon hung low in the night sky, casting a pale silver glow over the backyard area of the hotel room as Lobo and I stood at the edge of the back porch. The looming threat of the rogue werewolves weighed heavily on our minds, and a sense of urgency pushed us to find a solution. My heart raced as I looked at Lobo.

"Lobo, we can't just wait around. We need to take action," I said, my voice tinged with determination.

He nodded in agreement, his eyes fixed on the horizon. "You're right, Mila. Alpha Zeke's Pack is counting on us to find a way to neutralize the rogue threat."

"We can't risk a full-on attack," I mused, my mind racing through the possibilities. "But if we could make contact with the rogue pack's leader, maybe we could reason with them. Find a way to prevent further violence and offer them a spot in our Pack."

Lobo's gaze sharpened, his eyes reflecting the moon's shimmering light. "You have a point. We need to track them down and demand an audience with their leader.