*Tristan*
Reece, Mark, and I are all running top speed toward the battle front with Kane’s army when the voice of Trevor rings out in my mind.
‘Alphas?’ he asks. Apparently, he’s trying to reach any or all of us.
We all answer back, and I can tell we’re all praying for the same thing—that he’s found Rose, and she’s safe.
‘It’s gone,’ Trevor says instead.
‘What’s gone?’ I ask without breaking my stride.
‘Kane’s tent,’ he answers, and my heart sinks. ‘It was here an hour ago, and now it’s gone. I think they distracted us with fighting so they could move out.’
None of us answer, impossibly picking up speed as we reach closer to the battlefield. Trevor doesn’t try to reach us again; no doubt he knows the state of mind we are all in. I can feel the other Alphas fall into despair inside o
