"SHUT UP!" Boss slammed his fists on the desk.
We quit our bickering and straightened up, giving him our attention.
"Now, you do know why I'm rich dont you..." He begun his speech, I had to hold back a sigh.
"Look at these beautiful coats, all of them so unique, yet all the same breed. Canis lupus, wolf. I realize hunting them is illegal and its becoming more difficult to complete this task. That's why I pay you to do the dirty work and I," He stopped to straighten the items on his desk," I make up the ingenious plans."
" Whatchya got for us this time, Boss?" Billy asked, failing to ease tension.
"I've been watching a pack, more towards the North, and they've gotten large enough to make a large profit off. Now, you're going to 'go camping' near their territory and 'accidently' drop your cigarettes." He grinned, and Charley, whom I must say is quite insane, returned it with an excited nod.
"Alright, Boss, more payment for this one right?" I asked just wanting to get this over with.
"Money, money, money... that's all everyone wants isn't it, Tipper?" He replied to my simple yes or no question.
"Lets get this over with boys." I say getting out of my chair and heading for the pick up.
YOU ARE READING
Hunted
FantasyNight was once an Alpha of a pack in a large territory, until the Strange Creatures arrived, wrecking havoc on her land. She flees and now restarts her life at the bottom of the rankings in an old rival's pack. This can prove to be a difficult adjus...
