Emma's POV
Bennett nodded, his expression serious as well. "Go ahead, Captain. What's the latest?"
The captain cleared his throat. "Well, Alpha, the pack is still reeling from the aftermath of the war. We've lost many good fighters, and the morale is low. But we're working to rebuild and restore order."
He paused, seemingly finding a better way to explain about the Pack. Was it that bad? I couldn't help but wonder.
"We've established a temporary headquarters in the old oak forest, and our scouts are reporting that the surrounding areas are clear of any remaining rogue threats."
Parker spoke up, his brow furrowed. "What about the civilians? How are they faring?"
The captain nodded. "We're doing our best to provide for them, but resources are scarce. We're rationing food and supplies, and our healers are working around the clock to tend to the wounded."
Hunter asked, "What about the rogue leader's followers? Have they all been accounted for?"