The next day, the representative of the 11th pack arrived at the 12th pack's territory. Since it was supposed to be a surprise visit, Draco planted fewer warrior wolves as decoys.
The warrior wolves took the representative to the pack house, where Natale was waiting for them in the living room.
"Ah, welcome to the Palecrest pack," Natale greeted them with a wide smile. Her aura was calm and elegant as she ushered the two representatives to sit on the sofa.
Last night, the 13th pack wolves did everything they could to clean the place and made it seem like nothing had happened. They added a lot of fragrances to make the site smell nice since the scent of metallic blood still lingered in the air.
"If you can't remember my name, just say 'Milk' and I'll turn around."