~Damon~

“How many warriors can we boast of?” I asked, glancing away from the maps to Xander.

“A little over five hundred solid men. The rest can't last long. We can only add them up to make a large number.”

“Jamie is calling for help from a neighboring pack. He's asking for more warriors. He’s really wishing to go to war with us,” Logan muttered, clenching.

“What are his terms?” I asked.

“None that we have heard of yet. He hasn't responded to our calls or messages.”

“I need to meet him and try convincing him that this war is not the best for either pack.”

“And if he insists?”...