“We’re surrounded,” James whispered, his voice laced with anger.
I growled low in my throat, instinctively stepping in front of my warriors. My gaze darted to James, who was already scanning the area, his sharp mind working.
“Stay calm,” I commanded. “Protect the formation.”
A chilling laugh echoed from the darkness, and a rogue stepped forward. He was taller than the others, with a jagged scar running across his face. He sneered at me, holding something—or someone—in his grasp.
My blood ran cold when I saw her.
“Lisa,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.
She was bound and gagged, her eyes wide with fear. A rogue held her tightly, pressing a knife to her throat. Her trembling body was barely able to stand.
“Alpha Nathan,” Marcus called out, his voice dripping with mockery. “It’s s
