Magnus’s POV
The wards shimmer as I drive through the magical barrier guarding our land. The hum of its energy rolls over my skin like static.
Titus, I call to my wolf. What’s happening with our pups?
His answer comes low and steady. I don’t know, human. But I do know they’re strong. Protective. We have to listen to them.
His words stick with me as I pull into the pack’s grounds. Outside, I see Ivan drilling the elite warriors, sweat, and discipline thick in the air. Ian has the elite guard lined up, sharp and precise. The sight should bring me peace, it doesn’t. Not today.
The garage is crowded. Kieran’s car is already parked. I link him immediately. Son, where are you?
His voice comes crisp through the bond. Going over a tailing detail. For Mom. I don’t trust her. I reassigned your
