Roland's POV.
It breaks my heart to see him like that, being a bartender, but there's nothing I can do. He's mainly part of the reason I'm a fugitive in my pack and why I have to seek protection anywhere I can, I just hope he could find his way back home.
Though I haven't had enough time to spy on Andrea and Alpha Anderson, I have a bad feeling about this ambush in the woods.
“I mean, why will they ambush the woods when people are in the Pack?”
But I couldn't figure it out until it was too late, the Pack was under attack and there's nobody to save it.
I did the right thing, shifted into my wolf and saved as many people as I could. A sigh of relief swept through my lips as I saw two other wolves fighting effortlessly with me, to save the Pack, and I instantly recognized one of them.
