"Do you think they're connected to Elias?" Olivia asked, her voice steady despite the unease bubbling inside her.
Leon shook his head slowly, his expression grim. "It's hard to say. Elias's influence spread far, but these wolves don't carry the same sense of recklessness we saw in his rogues.
"They don't carry the same sense of recklessness we saw in his rogues," Leon continued, his brow furrowed in thought. "If anything, they seem… calculated. Strategic. They're not attacking or causing trouble, at least not yet, but it's clear they're observing us, watching the pack. And that alone makes them a threat."
Olivia's mind churned with possibilities. After Elias's defeat, the pack had been through enough turmoil, and now another potential threat was emerging just beyond their borders. But these wolves sounded different—more organized, more deliberate in their movements. That made them dangerous, perhaps even more so than Elias's chaotic rogues.