Kieran POV
My phone buzzes loudly, and I try to hit the snooze button, only to realize I have answered a call from the last person I want to speak to.
"Kieran," my father's voice booms through the speaker. "I know you are there."
Looking at the time on my phone, I groan. I have only been asleep for three hours. "Good morning, Father," I yawn. "Why are you calling me at such an early hour in the morning?"
"It is 9:00 a.m." my father hisses into the phone. "You should have been up hours ago."
"Why?" I ask.
"You have responsibilities," Father begins his lecture. "Mainly here at the North Pack."
I run my hand down my face and try to calm myself down. "We have talked about this. I am not returning to the North Pack until I hunt down all those fighting against my sister's
