Kade's POV
I raised an eyebrow in surprise. Dorian met my gaze, his eyes full of the unmistakable excitement of someone ready to watch the chaos unfold.
But of course, Dorian still retained some of the rationality of my first attendant. He subtly tilted his chin to indicate that I should look at Damian's shoes nearby.
Damian's shoes were covered in mud and water stains, with sporadic fallen leaves clinging to the surface. His clothes carried more dampness than mine, despite the fact that I had been running in the rain, fighting Dewey, and wrestling on the ground. He also had a growth of fine, tough stubble on his chin. He had clearly arrived near Black Peak Hill very early and had been outside longer than I had.
Besides the two bound rogue wolves, there was a car—one of the vehicles re
