~Jenetta’s PoV~
As soon as Tamir disappears through the open hatch, I peer down over the edge to get a visual of the room.
My father stands near the window, as if he’s been watching over something happening outside. Patrick sits slumped in one of the chairs in front of the desk while Evie stands behind him, her hand on his shoulder. Beta Richard is there too, with a walkie-talkie in his hand, and my father’s Delta wolf in charge of border defense, a man named Jason, is right there with him.
Nearly all the most important members of the pack are in this room, and if I can seal it off and buy us some time, we’ll have an unprecedented chance to put an end to my father’s tyranny once and for all.
In my mind, I picture exactly what I need. An impenetrable bubble surrounds the room. No one c
