Hideaway Strath You and I will be the ones that are wearing the crowns

Kyn likes the planning of having one of his wolves worm into the home of his enemy. Where they suspect it’s safe but it’s anything but. They they’d attack when they least expect it — when they’re weak. Kynareth would show them no mercy. He doesn’t have room to deal with another fuck up.

So his yellow gaze meets Nyra’s own. “Right.” He confirms. “Which wolf do think would be right for the job, my Overseer?” He asks with a bit of a satisfied smile at the end.