Rosina's fingers tapped on the table while thinking about her plan against the Palecrest pack.
"Their numbers aren't that huge. Although the warriors are trained brutally by Cleto in fighting with swords and in wolf form," Rosina whispered to herself while analyzing the problem.
"What should I do to f^ck them up," Rosina added with a sigh. She had planned to rearrange the command from the King to the knights to trouble them, but she needed more time for that when she only had seven days before another attack hit the 13th pack.
Since Draco's men joined the pack. Their numbers increased, but more was needed due to the number of wounded wolves that were currently getting treatment by the Thetas.
Rosina leaned back on the sofa before drinking her warm milk. She sighed with satisfaction.
"Nothing beats fresh warm milk straight from the cow's t1ts," Rosina stated and looked at the ceiling.
