Alpha Clark's POV
Present day, La Crosse Pack
Talia had called almost forty minutes ago, reporting the convoy of Suburbans filled with werewolves heading east on Interstate 90. I brought my other lookouts in, and soon we had our own convoy a mile behind them as they crossed the river. Now all I needed was the direction they were coming from to attack my Pack.
We kept the trail vehicles back, and I had people stationed along the road to watch for where they stopped. "Alpha, they are turning in the main driveway," my lookout reported.
"Attackers are coming in the main entrance, all defenders move into position and ready the strips," I ordered. I jumped into my car along with the reserve force of warriors, all of them from my allied Packs. We drove out, stopping about a quarter mile up th
