Chapter 14

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-Jason-

I was in the office, dealing with trying to figure out how the hell to plan out an attack that we could win without losing almost all of the pack and Coal's.

The map on the desk, had red and black pen marks, even a few pencil marks from me trying to come up with a plan.

"Need help, Boss?" Nick asked walking in.

"Yeah, I can't figure out a plan," I groaned as I ran my hands across my face.

"Well... you've picked the best place, far enough away from the houses, yet close enough to the camp, but... I can see why your stumped...." He said pointing to the camp, before glancing up at me.

"You've been staring at the plan, yet not seeing it." He smirked.

"What?" I said confused.

"If I were you, which I'm not, I probably would have most of the pack attack head on, while the rest of the pack splits into two or three groups to go in from behind the camp, kind of like how we rescued Clare from the camp. We then take them on from four or three angles, trapping them." He explained, I nearly hugged Nick.

"You're a damn genius, Nick!" I smiled, he grinned and then we got to work mapping it out.

"So, who's leading the groups?" he asked after a few minutes.

"I'll lead the main attack, while Bryan, Luke and probably you and Meagan take the groups.

"Why not just do you, Bryan and Luke from the groups and have Clare on the main attack? A real surprise to that bitch and her alpha." He shrugged.

"Nick, Clare.... I can't-" I started, but he cut me off.

"Jason, she's not five, she's survived being beaten nearly to death, I think she can lead her own pack," he said giving me a look that, I swear he learned from Meagan.

"Fine, but only if she agrees, cause I'm not going to force her to do anything." I sighed.

"Well, not duh, if you forced any one of these girls, you'd lose you head and probably limbs as well." He smirked.

I was in the kitchen with Luke, Nick and Bryan talking over the plans, when Meagan and Clare walked in.

"Wow, Nick can drink but I can't?" Clare fake scoffed.

"I'm technically, twenty-seven, but ya know, I'm still looking' twenty." He smirked, winking at me.

Meagan went over and stole his Bud Light from him, which he just looked at her betrayed.

I smiled as I glancing down at the map on the marble kitchen island.

"So, what's the plan?" I asked looking at the map.

"A main attack head on, while three smaller groups attack from behind, surrounding them, and then crushing them.... My idea!" Nick said proudly.

"You want a gold star sticker for that?" I teased, he narrowed his eyes at me and then raised his fist as if to give a certain gesture, when my dad cleared his throat, causing Nick to quickly put his hand down and just give me a dirty look, before I smiled at him.

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