As the phone line went dead, I stook there in shock staring down at the screen until it went dark. Selene, the moon goddess, was apparently at my sister’s pack house, with news of an upcoming war that had something to do with my brother’s mate, who was dead, but was now alive, and they needed me and Alexandria present, because apparently said war was going to affect my people as well.
Bloody hell, this was not what I needed right now. This was not what my people needed right now, or ever for that matter, given the hell they had been threw for the past few hundred years. We had just received the largest group of Lycans we’d every had show up at our gates, a family of thirty who had been living in the Canadians wilds but had traveled all the way here to join their own kind once more.
