Michael's POV
Erich and I helped Alpha Drake assess the situation, organizing the wolves who had recovered after taking the antidote to patrol the borders, ensuring there wouldn’t be another rogue attack.
Alpha Drake and his Beta, Hugh, had only ingested a small dose of the wolf poison, so their recovery was swift after taking the antidote.
"Michael, we need to talk," Drake said urgently.
"No," I snarled, my voice sharp with tension. "I need to leave for a while. I’ll be back soon."
I was anxious about Nicole’s condition. Even though the doctors had assured me that she was stable, I didn’t want to be away from her for too long.
"This is important, Michael," Drake insisted, his tone heavy. "It’s about the attack and about your brother."
My fists clenched involuntarily. "You mean this
