Jack
I’m instantly awake as the bedroom door slams open, leaping out of the bed over Anna and putting myself between whatever this is and my mates with a vicious snarl.
“Jack!” With Sandy stumbling along behind him dragged by one wrist, Sean rushes into the bedroom. “My charm! We’ve got major troub—.”
There’s no opportunity for him to finish his thought as both of us stagger to our knees, suddenly bombarded through the pack link by shouted updates and orders peppered with frightened screams and cries for help.
“The f**k is going on!?” I shout over the ruckus through the link.
Struggling to my feet, I prepare to shift. “You heard?” I demand of the others around me and seeing nods, reply, “Stay here. Protect the kids and each other. Order everyone to take shelter, barricade themselves
