us'

day

k is he trying to start another war with a p

sed, his jaw tight. "He's claiming that someone t

this particular alpha had thrown out accusations, and every time it turned o

wearing thin. "It's like he wa

us, I think you should pop up on him. Besides from him wanting to wage war on everyone, there

emed so peaceful, yet inside, it was a different story. The last thing I needed right now

p the peace. And peace was something

ay him a little visit. Get everyone together. Tell Grey that he's in charge while we're gone. Round up

gave me a mock salute. "Yes, boss." He spun around on his heels and wa

ir, massaging my temples. This

fore where the la

red out the window, my fingers tapping impatiently on the door handle. We should've b

r my breath. "

oked over at me, his jaw tight. "Maybe they're jus

to leave the borders unprotected, and it didn't sit well with me. Something was off, and I was damn s

silence that seemed to stretch over everything. No one was watching. No one was aware of our pr

my voice low but commanding. "We

feel the tension building, and I knew the others in the convoy felt it too. This wasn't j

enne

nch of my body ached, and I couldn't even tell if the pain was real or just my mind's way of shutting dow

this far? How ha

s as he had trapped me in his lair. He'd promised pain,

down. There was no escape, no hope. Just the sickenin

ere was

s flickered open, but I couldn't focus on anything. I was too far gone. I could hear the sound of m

at felt like forever, I felt a rush of hope. But it was fleeting. I couldn't

intox

pulling me closer, even as the darkness began to pull me under. And then, the gro

t entered, but I knew he was power

ss was winning

us'

compound, and the lack of patrols still gna

all climbed out. The warriors, six of them, s

s no longer a simple matter of checking up on an overzealous alpha. Th

ed as I picked up something - a scent, sharp and sweet

was defini

it crashing against the wall echoing through the quie

imper. My instincts kicked in, and without a second thought, I spr

the hall. It was ajar, a sliver of light spilling through the crack. And

art pounding in my chest, ready to do whatever it took