Chapter 60: Retribution
(Elara's POV)
The message from Damon still haunted me as I drove toward Crimson Claw territory. Six hours of highway stretched before me, giving me plenty of time to reflect on my plan. My wolf was restless beneath my skin, shifting anxiously as we crossed the invisible boundaries that marked different pack territories.
I'd deliberately chosen to make this journey without stopping. Entering another pack's territory unnecessarily as an unmated omega was risky enough—I didn't need to compound that risk with unnecessary breaks. My car was fully fueled, snacks were within reach, and my determination only grew stronger with each passing mile.
The sun was setting when I finally reached the outskirts of Damon's territory. The Crimson Claw pack had always maintained
