Ryker's POV
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"My lord." His informant in one of the most powerful packs in Canada bowed before him when he walked through a portal. "Everything is just the way you wanted it. The Alpha and his council are in the pack house."
It was nighttime and the sky was bloated with dark clouds that rumbled with thunder.
Ryker scanned his eyes through the pack grounds, from the tarred roads to the houses with all lights turned off.
This was the Silverfang pack... Ryker's first step in taking control of all packs in North America.
His informant, a man with black hair and ocean blue eyes, was the Beta of the Silverfang pack.
"You've done well, Vincent," Ryker remarked, raising his hands slowly. "Let's see if this pack can live up to its name and reputation."
With that, he transformed into a cloud of black smoke, floating off the ground before flying past Beta Vincent.
