123. Coward

Aeryn’s pov

"I am Brax, the son of former Alpha Braxton and the rightful heir of the Blood Rock pack. I am willing to give you one chance to lay your arms down and step away from this fight before you lose your life for a war that is not yours to begin with."

Fuck! We never discussed this. This went against everything we talked about before coming here. Fucking stubborn bastard!

For the last few days, we have been strategizing with Alpha Ari and Luna Kyra. Or Uncle Ari, as he wanted to be called, which was kind of weird considering I barely remembered the guy. But Elora and I started calling them aunt and uncle anyway, because they are family.

Which is even more confusing. I mean, Luna Kyra is related to dad, and Alpha Ari is related to mom. Like a double family?

"Get back to the point," Delta said. "The plan?"

Yeah, so we figured that we would use the element of surprise since that fucker, Alpha Wesley, had hired a bunch of soldiers with guns. While at close range, a wolf was a lot mo