Chapter 161 Double Agent
- Jack
- He walked further into the forest, his back tense, and his hand on the gun at his side. Jack wasn’t taking any chances. Spending three months in close quarters with a bunch of wolves hadn’t warmed him to them. He didn’t trust any of them, and they didn’t trust him.
- The trees bent in the heavy wind, branches cracking. Leaves littered the ground at his feet, brown and curling with frost.