*Mark* Tristan screams at Barbara, and she’s standing right there behind King Gene like she owned the place. We’re all in shock seeing her standing there, but I’m still sending orders for my warriors to head out, and I can tell the other Alphas are doing the same. We’re not going to waste one minut
At least his voice is still in my mind. I’m so thankful that he’s all right. Even if he does have a broken paw, I’m thankful to the Goddess that he’s alive. I’m not really familiar with this area; I’m not even sure whose packlands these are, so I’m a little nervous out here with such a small team o
*Rose*Alpha Kane rushes off, leaving me alone with just the woman who was in here earlier. She is staring at me with a puzzled look on her face, and I want to tell her she should go help with the invasion, but I am under the impression that she has been assigned to guard me.At least it’s her and n
*Eli* It would be faster to heal if I stayed in wolf form, but the tiny seats in these utility vehicles aren’t exactly built for four legs. Since my hand is still injured, I’m stuck riding shotgun while Kelly drives. And I wish she’d go faster. She’d insisted that I eat, but I didn’t want to waste
The landscape flies by at a dizzying pace, with specks of green blending into the deep browns of tree trunks as the smell of pine and cedar fills the air. I close my eyes, needing a moment to regroup inside my head before we meet up with our troops. Images of Rose flow through my mind—lingering on o
*Rose* “Where are we going?” I ask Diana as she leads me out of the room where Kane had intended for me to stay toward the sound of troops shouting and running outside. I think they must be preparing to shift in order to go fight against the Alphas, and I don’t want to go that way. It seems dangero
*Eli* A sharp pain is pounding in the top of my skull. In front of me I see nothing but tree bark, so I try to turn my head, but the pain radiates even stronger. I’m guessing I hit the tree head-on, so I’m pretty amazed that I’m even awake. I move what I last remember to be my broken paw, but it’s
*** I wake up again, and this time I’m in a room of some sort, and now my head hurts even worse. I hope they didn’t actually stab me with that dirty needle since I passed out on my own, although I’m afraid that’s what they did to Kelly. I look down to see that I’m wearing some tattered, dirty swea