*Sterling POV*
Surely these idiots didn't expect to do a sneak attack and win. They are outnumbered by more than they even have in their tiny pack across the ocean.
When DJ told us what the guards reported, both of us rolled our eyes, and told everyone to treat it like a normal attack. We sent those who couldn't fight into a designated safe room, and the rest left the pack house to join the fight. Even Roman.
"Sterling, I am fighting! This is happening because of my parents. It's only right," he said. I told him that the only way I would approve was if he was in his cat form. There was still sunlight, and it was the only way to keep him safe. However, I worried about his fighting ability, since he had never trained to fight as a feline.
"Stay close to him. DJ, notify the warriors of
