A frustrated grunt left Marisol's lips, her mind whirling with thoughts of the impending threat looming over them. "Well, thank you for telling me what you could," she said begrudgingly, her tone softened slightly by gratitude. "At least, I now have more insight into what I'm up against."
Sophia nodded, and they finished their drinks in silence. As they prepared to leave the café, Marisol struggled to keep her focus on her surroundings, the wheels in her head turning as she tried to come up with plans and strategies. There was so much work to be done.
As they stepped out into the cool evening air, Marisol turned to Sophia with a determined glint in her eyes. "You have to use your authority as Luna to get the pack to start training vigorously for war," she said firmly. "We need to be ready for whatever comes our way. Redwood is too relaxed."