Alpha Harrison came to with his wolf snarling. He maintained his wolf form as he assessed the situation. The room he was in was small, with minimal light, and constructed of old stone. There was a mossy, dank smell, which made Harrison suspect he was underground. His wolf half was fine with that, almost comforted, but his human party immediately tried to analyse how far beneath the surface he was. If he managed to dislodge the stone walls, could he dig himself out?
Harrison paced the room, digging his nose into every corner and crevice, searching for a scent or any useful information. He could smell wolfs - some of those who had ambushed him, Pat's brother Joshua, and another familiar scent. Alpha wolf - it must be Clark, he recalled an echo of that scent on his love and mate, Summer. Har
