Garrett’s POV
I sat in the front passenger seat, staring out into the dark trees with my hands clenched tight. Beside me, Fred was staring out his own window, his jaw tight and pale.
I could tell that there was something brewing between the two of us because I was livid at him and I'm not stupid because I can tell that he is heartbroken and it's probably because he can tell that he's going to lose Jasmine forever because she was never his in the first place but in that moment none of our personal fights mattered. We only cared about one thing: bringing my son back home alive.
"Ten minutes away, Alpha," Will called out from the back seat, looking at his laptop screen. "The signal is coming from an old, abandoned placd near the border fence."
"Drive faster," I growled, my wolf clawing at
