~Tamir’s PoV~
It takes a while, but eventually, I’m able to put Jenny, or Jenetta, or whatever the hell I’m supposed to call her now, out of my mind and focus on the much bigger problem at hand. While I walk, I consider all the suggestions made in the meeting. Some, I have to dismiss immediately. Although I appreciate the eagerness to fight from those who suggested making a stand, the truth is that we simply don’t have the numbers. It would be a m******e, and I have no interest in leading my men into a s*******r.
We’ll have to rely on our cunning rather than brute strength, and for that, I keep returning to the idea of setting a trap. We could leak false information about where we’ll be and lay a trap for some of the Alpha’s men there. Meanwhile, we can attack elsewhere, perhaps cutting
