Chapter Forty
***West***
Something isn’t right. I can feel it. It’s got me anxious to get home to Mila. She anxious.
“You either join us, or Clarice DiAngelo—Banes—whatever you want to call her— she will kill you.” The Alpha of River Stone and I are in a standoff. He doesn’t want to believe that the Queen of Witches is plotting against us all.
“If she’s coming for us, we’re all doomed anyway,” the old Alpha says.
“And if I told you that we possibly had a secret weapon?”
He raises a decrepit gray eyebrow at me. “I’m listening.”
“My mate. She is an Amarok. She doesn’t have access to her, but if she could control her, we may stand a chance.”
He leans back in his desk chair, rubbing a nervous hand over his chin. His Luna rests her hand on his shoulder encouragingly.
“Agh, I don’t k
