CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
This is it. The end. Mason is about to kill Ryan and claim the position of Alpha.
And then what? Where will he lead our pack? Who will he turn on? Who will he kick out?
Or worse?
I can’t watch, can’t see the wolf I’ve been bound to my whole life blink into non existence. I turn away as Mason goes in for the kill, the rest of the pack keeping close watch on the action.
Then, out of the corner of my eye, I catch a shadow slinking closer to the fray—Dylan. No one else notices, all eyes glued to the battle. Dylan moves with calculated stealth, a ghost blending with the brush. He's up to something.
"Ryan, watch out!" I want to shout, but my voice would betray Dylan's presence, might even turn the tide unfairly. I bite my tongue, tasting blood.
A yelp rings out. Mason
