Gage padded quietly through the forest,listening for signs of anyone following him. As vicious and deadly as a werewolf could be, Gage would rather not have to kill people unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, in his regular life, he was a doctor and he took his oath to do no harm seriously.
As such, stealth was an important aspect of his movements whenever he made his way to his pack lest he be discovered by people that he would be forced to eliminate.
Having made this trek dozens of times, he could practically find the old cabin that had been serving as the pack’s base in his sleep.Tonight, that definitely wasn’t a bad thing since he was distracted by the idea he had involving James Ryder and his ranch.
As he approached the structure that was generously described as a cabin, he stopped and let out a short howl and waited for a response from the sentinel who would soon arrive to escort him. Only after he heard a howl in reply did he travel the last fifty meters or