Chapter Sixty Three

CHAPTER SIXTY THREE

“What is the Panther tribe doing in this part of the forest?”

Damon smiles at me, “And here I was expecting a thank you.”

“Thank you,” I retort. “Now answer my question please.”

“This area is our territory,” He responds, lazily.

“I’ve never heard of panther shifters living here.”

“We recently relocated, courtesy of our friends here,” He gestures towards the bodies on the ground.

“Your pack was attacked as well?”

Damon’s eyes glitter with interest, “I take it you’ve met these people.”

“They recently attacked my pack and we lost many good people.”

“Well,” Damon exchanges a look with his pack mates. “I guess we are in the same boat then. Maybe you should come with us so we can talk.”

“My mate is somewhere out there,” I reply. “I have to go help him.”

Damon shrugs, “We can offer assistance. If you agree to a meeting, that is.”