✰Trenton✰
I walked just behind Russell and Stanley as we entered my pack’s territory. I kept a close eye on their reactions – especially Stanley’s. Russell’s expression was neutral as he took in his surroundings. But Stanley looked as if he had walked straight into another dimension. His eyes flickered all around as he took in as much as he could. The warriors that had returned, the wolves that were frolicking around playfully. The people that were hustling and bustling around doing whatever. Stanley didn’t say a word, but it was obvious that he was overwhelmed. I didn’t blame him. I took the lead and led them to the packhouse. Milo was waiting for us by the entrance with his arms crossed, and his foot tapped the wooden slats impatiently.
“The drone will be here within the hour,” he sai
