The meeting was extensive and tiring for everyone there, the packs were in chaos. Logan tried to argue, while the older ones snapped and denied.
“It's dangerous, and you still haven't had your wolf awakened. Despite all the people on the reservation putting their hopes in you, you're not a wolf yet.” Logan didn't know this person who said those things, he had never seen him, but everyone in that room respected him. “I'm your great-uncle Lincoln Muller, member of the Great Circle of Elders, I serve on the Council of races in the human world” he ends.
“ That's not the issue, with all due respect to everyone here, the bears are suffering, dying, sick, the river is dead, and it's a matter of time until it reaches other packs. If this is a reservation, where are the laws of protection of the environment, Mr Governor?” Question Logan stands up, supporting his hands on the table.