The door of the room opened. Beta Max entered the room and looked at the man working on the laptop. His hand was grabbing a glass of wine while his fingers were holding a cigarette between them.

"Ryan, this pack is under attack."

Ryan closed the laptop and looked at him.

"Who?"

"Alpha Easton." Beta Max responded once he realized what the question was about and what he was being asked.

Ryan placed the glass on the coffee table in front of him and nodded his head.

He brought his hand up to his mouth and inhaled deeply of the cigarette smoke. His eyes were cloudy.

"Will we-"

"No." He...