Summer POV
“Alpha!” Oliver called as he and Noah marched out of the house.
“Where’s Sophia?” Ezra asked.
“We dragged her down to the basement,” Noah replied.
I grabbed Ezra’s arm. “I’m coming with you.”
“Of course you are,” he grumbled.
I had to make it clear because he always pushed me away when it came to these things!
He gripped my hand as he barked orders. The beta army was on their way since the distress call was sounded. It came from the front gate, while Oliver and Noah fanned out to protect the weak spots on the property Ezra and I went to the gate.
A limp wolf lay a few meters outside the property just beyond it stood a small with broad shoulders, stringy wet black hair, pants hanging loosely around his waist, no shirt and red glowing eyes.
Ezra stopped and stared at his
