Chapter 101 Tension Builds

• The war room had become our second home. Maps covered every surface, marked with red ink showing reported pack movements. Each new marker made the situation look worse.
• "Three more sightings." Caleb added pins to the map's northern section. "Shadowcrest pack, moving south. That's four separate packs now within striking distance."
• "They're coordinating," I said, studying the pattern. "Look at the timing. Each pack moved the day after the trial. Like they were waiting for a signal."