Tyler’s P.O.V.
“A job?” I asked the elder, who nodded back at me. Clearly looking just as serious as ever. This man wasn’t making fun of me right now, was he f*****g serious about this?
“Yes, a job.” He nodded, repeating my exact words, looking over at Alpha Ash.
“We have gotten word that along the Canadian border, a group of rogues is gathering. They are plotting something, but as far as right now, we cannot get ahold of what they are doing exactly, besides the fact that their group is growing in numbers. And for the safety of not just this pack, but every pack that still exists inside the United States, we need to know what they are planning on doing. I want you to go down there, infiltrate and get the information for us, so we can be prepared for whatever it is they are plotting agai
