Ryder's POV
Our plan was set in motion. Ronan's Seaside pack blockaded the river crossings, while Kayson's Landside pack ignited the surrounding forests, casting a thick smokescreen. My Greenside pack, disguised as Rogues, infiltrated Sera's main camp.
Meanwhile, our extraction team, led by Gamma Shane, covertly made their way to April's location. I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease; Sera's spies might have compromised our plan.
"Ryder, we have a problem," Kayson's voice crackled over the comms device.
"What is it?" I asked, my senses on high alert.
"Sera's Rogues are adapting, pushing through the smokescreen. We need to adjust our strategy."
"Fall back to Plan B," I ordered. "Ronan, redirect your pack to support Kayson's flank."
"Already on it," Ronan replied.
As our packs
