[Dylan]
“It took you a very long time to return, boy,” Quin Boris, Alpha of The Death Dealers Pack, remarked when I stepped into his office.
“Does it matter?” I asked as I threw the medallion onto his desk. Quin smirked as he greedily picked up the medallion.
“Not at all,” he murmured as he inspected the medallion. “And it’s legit?” he asked as he looked at me and I nodded. “Good,”
“What about my brother?” I questioned eagerly, but Quin chuckled as he hung the medallion around his neck.
“You can have your brother after my people have confirmed this truly is legit,” he said as he stood up. I was tempted to deck him, but I decided against it. “Come, I don’t want you too far if this turns out to be a fake,” I hung my head as I followed Quin out of his office. Most of the pack members
