Victory
Amos pov
“Donna!” I whispered, dragging my beta to the corner. It was time.
“Alpha, the moon stone Alpha took the bait.”
I nodded in gratitude. “I thought that fool will never take the bait. Ana got a letter from him and from her information, we are good to go.”
Donna folded her hands across her chest. “What if they are aware of our plans?”
I shrugged. “A little too late for that.” Glancing around and finding no one, I continued. “What about our warriors?”
“The gammas are ready.” She said but her face turned grim. “We have a problem.”
I ran through the many lists in my head that could ruin our plans. None was more important than the black bloods paying a visit right at this minute. “What?”
“The Alpha of this pack has refused to take chances. We might lose the fight at the
