Victoria
I excused myself to make the call to Leo, stepping into my father's—now my—study for privacy. He answered on the first ring.
"Victoria." His voice was tense. "Everything alright?"
"We have a problem," I said, explaining Alessio's intelligence about River Valley's movements.
Leo was silent for a moment. "This confirms our suspicions. Marcus and Gabriel are coordinating their attacks."
"We need to adapt our strategy," I insisted. "You can't leave Shadow territory undefended to help me rescue Enzo."
"My priority is you," he said firmly. "Tiny and Carson can handle River Valley's forces."
Frustration welled up. "Leo, be reasonable. Your responsibility is to your pack first."
"Don't tell me my responsibilities," he growled, his Alpha dominance bleeding through
