I sat down in the packhouse cantine, eating with Shane, Michael, Eve, and Clair, when I heard a deep voice in my head. It was a mind-link from the alpha.
"Listen up, everyone," he said, his voice resonating like a deep low rumble of thunder. It was rich and commanding, wrapping around me like a warm blanket. The smoothness of his tone contrasted with the underlying intensity, making every word feel significant. "I need you all to go on border patrol."
As he spoke, I could almost feel the vibrations of his voice echoing in my mind, each syllable dripping with authority. There was a husky quality that made my heart race, and I could sense the urgency behind his words. It was as if he was right there in the room with us, his presence looming large despite the distance.
"You need to stay al
