_Kieran's POV_
The drive away from the RedMoon Pack felt like an eternity. My hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, my knuckles turning white. My heart was heavy, weighed down by emotions I couldn’t even begin to process. Atlas paced restlessly in my mind. His growls echoed through my thoughts. He was furious.
“We need to get her out of there,” Atlas snarled. “Now.”
I took a deep breath, trying to calm him, but it was no use. My wolf was restless, desperate, and I could feel his frustration blending with mine.
“I can’t do anything right now,” I told him. “We have no one with us. I didn’t bring any warriors. We need to go back home and think this through.”
Atlas let out a low growl. “We don’t have time to think! She’s there, Kieran! She was right there in front of us, and we let he
