The other events that were taking place around the city weren't too far a ride away, but all of them were nearly coming to an end. The night was growing old, and the chaos that had gripped the streets was reaching its peak. This didn't matter to Wolf and his group, though. If anything, the timing was a big plus for them because it meant there would just be more money for them in the end. They had already collected what they needed from the guests at the previous locations, and their bags were heavy with the spoils of the night.
There were just a few thoughts that were on Wolf's mind to do with all of this as they rode toward the next target. He didn't know if his Vow was making him think more than he usually would, but he was beginning to see things or questioning things a little more clearly than before. His mind was dissecting the bigger picture behind the violence.
