Lauchlan
It took two days for them to be recalled into that enlistment camp, and he was waved to a seat, “Alpha Lauchlan of the Silver Sable Pack?” He was addressed formally, but it was also posed as a question.
“Yes.” He nodded.
“You’ve never sent anyone for enlistment from your pack that I could find,” came the reply.
“It wasn’t myself who sent the warrior. It was the former Alpha, Franco Silvers.” He nodded.
“Oh, well, that could have been helpful information to have. I was scrying all this time for your name. Not someone else’s.”
“Why would you do that? When I am requesting information on Ryder Daily?” he frowned right back. The man should have been looking for Ryder's name, not his.
“Do you know how many wolves enlist here?” the man shook his head. “Thousands every year. It’s e
