161 The Fellowship Of Eight

"My Lord?" The Alpha Werewolf bowed his head slightly in greeting, his bemusement evident on his face. He hadn't expected to see Ikaris again so soon.

"The rest of our lessons have been cancelled." The youth stated factually. "I've decided to move up our plans from this weekend to today. Did you find any volunteers? If not, it's okay. It's just exploration for this afternoon. Discretion is key."

Liam's brows creased with determination as he heard that his Lord's plans had been changed.

"If I give them the order, my entire pack will come, but if I must prioritize skill, I recommend only three people besides myself. Ezrog and his squad wanted to come, but I refused. These ogres make formidable warriors, but discretion is not their strong suit. Besides, Last Saint must be protected."