Chapter 43

Charles' POV "Come on, Sitka. You owe me on this one." I warned, glaring slightly at the neighbouring leader of the Junjou pack who resided around two states west from Whitburn. He shook his head, "Not this much, man. This is full on war you're talking about. Half of my men are guaranteed to be wiped out and that's not counting the aftermath of suicide from widowed mates. I've got families to think about--" "--And you don't think I do to?" I seethed across, my glare becoming more pronounced as he merely drew his hands up in a show of no harm. "You do this and we can strengthen both our packs defences. Heck I'll send you some of my men if you need it. Weapons and ammo are all I need Sitka and I know you have a shit load." "I'm sorry, Carter-- it's just a risk I can't take." "Usui..." I muttered, staring to rub the bridge of my nose with frustration as I began to feel desperate for any help at this point, "You know that com