“I thought we’d find him here,” spoke one of the damned Interloper pack wolves. See although each wolf had their own scent, each pack also had its own scent and every wolf, after a while of being in the pack, gained that pack scent on top of their own, and these wolves who had broken into Jo’s place well they were from an invading pack. I couldn’t defend myself even against them, they were pack I was not, even if they were invaders to Seattle Progenitor territory, were still pack. One kicked me hard and I felt my newly put in chest stiches tear wide open. “Stupid Verecundia they are so pathetic.” They were intentionally hunting me, right now they could kill me without incurring the full wrath of the Seattle pack and all their allies. And that would be the case until I was claimed.<br/>“Wait he was with their Beta female…”<br/>“She’s not claimed him yet so he’s still free game”<br/>I was bleeding already when he drew a silver knife and I whimpered<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">I’m sorry Jo, I think they are going to kill me</span></span>I send telepathically hoping she’d get it. I didn’t want to die but on the same hand I couldn’t defend myself. If only Jo had claimed me already, but there was no way I could defend myself not now. I closed my eyes and expected the worst.