The council was gathered in the conference room, their faces grim as they listened to the latest report from the pack patrols. There had been no new attacks, but the tension in the air was palpable as everyone waited for the other shoe to drop.

Marcus sat at the head of the table, his expression serious as he looked around at the gathered members. "We need to come up with a plan to stop these rogue wolves before they do any more damage," he said, his voice low and authoritative.

The room fell silent as they all turned their full attention to Marcus, waiting for his words of wisdom.

"We...