Since the notion was approved, Fiero went back to the pack to get things ready for the raid. He was in his office going through documents that Ruslan brought to him.
“We will be conducting the raid in two days. I need you to make sure everything is ready; the warriors, the gadgets, the weapons, and even the medics,” Fiero said, looking up to Ruslan as he hands back the documents he signed.
“Everyone agreed?” Ruslan asked.
“Well…”
Fiero trailed as he leaned back against his chair, fingers interlocked as his elbows propped on the chair’s armrest. Then he let out a sigh and continued.
“They resisted, saying it was a waste of time or whatever,”
Then he grinned.
“But someone advocated for me, Alpha Dasha,”
When he said the name, Ruslan was surprised.
“The iron lady of Russia?” he
