Fifty-nine

"Boss, we are all set to go. Where should we start from?" Someone announced.

Kindred heard his men announce "We need to set our blinds first; he can't let them see us. Standing openly would be to their advantage." He spoke. Just after that speech, he started spouting orders for his men to follow but the main course was for them not to be seen. He wanted to be unpredictable, untraceable and unbeatable.

If the werewolves think they were the only ones who could act sneaking and be of all the things he listed above then they were in for a big loss.

"Boss, we are done with the blinds."

"Hmm good" he nodded, his eyes fixed on the particular spot they made the blinds.

"Hey did you know that any wild game or beef will work well for bait, but wolves love beaver meat. It's like crack cocaine to a wolf. Wolves would live on beaver meat 100 percent of the time if they could,” one member whispered to another.

"Shut up that fact is well known because it was stated by Klassen." The person taunted.

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